Live is worth the living

As many of you know, my brother is a sophomore at NYU. Since his junior year of high-school I pushed him to go to NYU. And when he found out that he was accepted, I was the proudest big brother on the planet.

Just a few minutes ago I got this message on my voicemail from my brother. My family calls me Bo, BTW:

"Hey Bo, just walking back to my dorm from rehearsal and thought I’d call and tell you how much I love this city. I honestly cannot believe I live here. So, yeah, just wanted to call and tell you that and to tell you that I love you very much"

How lucky am I?