Can you imagine growing up as the brother of Jesus?!!!? I mean the pressure that follows a saying like..."Why can't you be more like your brother?!!!?"
I don't know but it seems to me that if you get yourself nailed to a couple pieces of wood, you can't be much of a carpenter. Hopefully his brother took up a more honest and less dangerous profession like being a shepherd.
How much pressure would there be growing up with everybody telling you that you were King of the Jews? Pretty high expectations of you, I think that would be a lot of pressure for a kid.
"There's a voice that keeps on calling me. Down the road, that's where I'll always be. Every stop I make, I make a new friend. Can't stay for long, just turn around and I'm gone again. Maybe tomorrow, I'll want to settle down, Until tomorrow, I'll just keep moving on. Nab him, jab him, tab him, grab him, stop that hot dog now."