I've mentioned it before, but the brother who, at a JW approved fish-fry, made his whole family eat a piece of raw fish because he said "We may not have fire in the noo system"
Walking into the bathroom at the Myriad convention center in the early 80's: These bathrooms were large affairs with dual entryways, one wall composed of stalls, the other of urinals, with large horse trough like hand washing stations in the middle. I walk in and look to my right, down the long line of urinals, and standing alone in front of the middle urinal is this severely mentally challenged brother. His pants and undies are down around his ankles and with one hand he's pulling gently at the numerous hairs on his ass, and with the other he's pulling gently at the hairy appendage on the opposite side of