cake is good food

I spoke to my cousin Ricky (Rick to others, always Ricky to me) this evening during my drive home from work, mostly about how his wife is doing as she is due with their first child. In our conversation, I mentioned that I really liked the middle name, Cole, that they had selected for their son. That is when Ricky told me that originally he was pushing for James, but Cheryl (his wife) refused.

He did feel better when a friend of his pointed out the fact that although he wouldn't have "Rick James," he would be able to say that he has "Little Richard."

Just my luck. The relatives with my sense of humor are on the East Coast.