Did you ever lick his eggs again?
Hmm, I don't think the lick-weapon was ever deployed again; sometimes the threat of great power negates the need to use it I guess. My older brother was/is not one to like sharing or not getting his way and I knew from a young age that I'd never be like that myself. It was from about the age of 14 I started drifting apart from any of his influences and so generally managed to avoid the beatings also.
I was also completely different with my two younger brothers and sister.
RE: The great peanut buttering of 1982 - A story from my youth