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Ha, nifty.
It's cool how I can just sit outside on the new deck my dad built with him in the 90+ degree weather and listen to At The Drive-In and The Mars Volta. He likes them. Granted he doesn't love them. Actually, the words he said were, "I can take stuff like this, it's that rap shit that drives me up the wall." And Cedric reminds him of Robert Plant. Ha. Bye.