Getting a life

My brother is the coolest person I know. I've got two brothers. One
of them is twenty four, married, in a swish flat in Clarkenwell, has
designer clothes, great stuff, great job, wife with a fifty pound
hairstyle. The other is twenty two, living in a rough area in London,
training to be a doctor, buys cheap stuff, has stupid side burns, very
spotty, not very great stuff, great girlfriend, girlfriend did his
latest hairstyle for him. So, is my hi-tech bro cool, or my doc bro
cool? Doc bro. He realises that there is more to life than worrying
about how you look. In his life time, he won't be rolling in cash,
because he'll perform life saving operations instead of plastic surgery
on rich idiots. My other brother, being thought as as cool is his
world. I don't blame him, that's probably what I'd do. What the world
would do. But, saving people's lives is more cool than how you look.
I'm sorry, hi-tech bro, but that is the way I see the word 'cool'.