 I am not the middle child. I'm the oldest child. Oh, yeah. No, I am plagued with the control gene. I don't know if you can tell. I try to mask it as well as I can, but the team knows. They see the controlling gene. Funny. No, I'm not the middle. My sister was the middle. She was the forgotten one. She was the middle sister, the Jan of the Brady Bunch, if you will.