Before alcohol took a big toll on my brother's health, he was close to a liter-a-night vodka drinker, and he held down a job and went to work most of the time and built a very successful career. Most people would have died if they drank like he did. In his heyday, he had the alcohol-soaked short fuse. He was a scary dude. At least a couple of times, I found out about instances where he had a dispute with cab drivers. It usually ended with my brother pulling them from their cabs sometimes through the door window and leaving them in a heap on the hoods of their cars. My brother did those things. The alcohol didn't make him do it. He's responsible for his actions. He makes no excuses for himself. I love my brother, but I don't excuse some of the s*** he did. I'm not buying any excuse for Miguel Cabrera.