Box #15 Revised

My grandpa's larger, heavy duty Dodge Ram is a place that still reminds of certain sensory details. The navy blue, metallic truck was what he picked me up in everyday from school when I was little. As soon as I got in, a rich, potent smell quickly came to my nose. This smell was from his expensive cologne that he wears. Also mixed in with this potent smell is a hint of minty, winterfresh Life Saver breath ment. The twos combination creates a brilliant essence, that I can still imagine today of the smell. My grandpa also always had a cassette tape playing in the background. The rude but hilarious humor of Roy D. Mercer was the always chosen cassette tape my grandpa had in the player. With the cursing, rude comments, and smoker sounding breath, my grandpa always found every skit hilarious as so did I.