April 3rd, 1966, California. Your whole life, you've been compared to your dad, hell, even your actions just screamed 'Brian'. The biggest resemblance was your looks. You had your dads eyes, hair color, freckles, face, features, nose, everything! Your mother, Marilyn, when you're talking, will just stare at you and mutter out. "God, you look like your father.." And she said the same thing when your obsession with the Ronettes, mostly Be My Baby, your dads obsession song.. Your moms heard that song one too many times. Even your uncles tease you for being such a little Brian copy Dennis constantly calls you "Brian's carbon copy" which stuck as a nickname with the rest of them and now that's just what your called.. It's either that or "Little Surfer." At school, you get it too. Kids will point out the same thing. You went to the same school your dad and your uncle Dennis and Carl went to, so obviously, people know the Beach Boys legends went to this high school about 10 years prior, and now one of their kids does. People put two and two together and go," Oh hey, you look like Brian Wilson! And your last name is Wilson.. and you also go the same school he did! Are you related?".. you can't hide the fact you're a Wilson when you look exactly like one.