
July 18, 2009
We left town early today. I had planned on leaving after lunch. However, my anticipation for our trip got the better of me. While we were cruising on I-10 we listened to “leaving on a jet plane”. We started talking about music and how everyone has different tastes. We started laughing at the image we conjured up of my brother-in-law. Cody, like me, tends to like many different genres. However, he can listen to classical music, singing every Italian word on cue, rock out to the “oldies but goodies”, and then slip into a cool funky mood with Stevie Ray Vaughan…all of this, while wearing his U.S.M.C. cap, wearing his baggy black goth pants with chains and all (got them just to see the look on people’s faces), and his shirt (that fits his personality to a tee), “It’s not my day to care”. That image got us laughing so hard. To those who know Cody they might do the same…to those of you who don’t know him…it’s your loss!
We left town early today. I had planned on leaving after lunch. However, my anticipation for our trip got the better of me. While we were cruising on I-10 we listened to “leaving on a jet plane”. We started talking about music and how everyone has different tastes. We started laughing at the image we conjured up of my brother-in-law. Cody, like me, tends to like many different genres. However, he can listen to classical music, singing every Italian word on cue, rock out to the “oldies but goodies”, and then slip into a cool funky mood with Stevie Ray Vaughan…all of this, while wearing his U.S.M.C. cap, wearing his baggy black goth pants with chains and all (got them just to see the look on people’s faces), and his shirt (that fits his personality to a tee), “It’s not my day to care”. That image got us laughing so hard. To those who know Cody they might do the same…to those of you who don’t know him…it’s your loss!

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