First impressions are so important, don't you think?
Well, we made sure that our future brother/son-in-law had the right impression of us.
We were a non-swearing, by-the-book, typical Mormon family. But if you put 6 people into a cramped space for 8+ hours, anyone would lose their mind.
I believe it was my dad's idea. "Let's make up a song to sing to Matt."
It goes like this,
"Where is Matt. Where in the Hell is he at. Ohhh, me oh my. He's one. Hell of a guy. We've come so far. In this damn car so you better produce him right now."
Yeah. I know. I am not sure that was the impression that we wanted him to have of us...and yet. There it is.
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