My family's influences

So. I love Coke. That comes from my dad. After church on Sunday, we used to stop at Chisholm's Confectionery and he'd check his lottery tickets and buy a coke. Coke is it, baby.

And I love KISS. Not the radio station. Not the act of kissing (although I do kinda like kissing). But KISS the band. Best band of all time! And that comes from my brother. Remember that time, in your underwear with your trumpet....ew..... that sounds a little incestuous, but it's nothing like that...trust me.

Check out this new Coffeehouse in Myrtle Beach. And imagine wearing KISS perfume!?!! That's the groups next venture. A little off the wall if you ask me, but hey - who wouldn't wanna smell like Gene or Paul?! Those guys are such entrepreneurs!

I say 'bye bye' a lot. That comes from my mom. She'll call, leave a message, and say "Well, bye bye".

And I caught myself doing something else my dad used to do. When I walk by the bathrooms here at work and if the lights are on, I take the time to turn them off. That's my dad.

Thanks family!