OK, so a little bit about me, Brian Rhody, for those of you who don't know me.
I was born in Rahway New Jersey and I'm the youngest of four children. My siblings are in order: Sean, Steven and Nancy.
My family relocated from Carteret to South Plainfield, NJ shortly after I was born as my mother wanted more space for
all of us. My childhood in NJ was pretty normal, which may seem abnormal now. My parents did NOT get divorced, and are still
married now. Nothing tragic happened in my childhood of any significance.
Our family is Catholic and my brothers, my sister and I went to Catholic Grammar School and High School. We all attended
Sacred Heart School in South Plainfield, and with the exception of my oldest brother, we all attended St. Thomas Aquinas (which
later became Bishop George Ahr) High School.
After graduating in 1987, I attended Middlesex County College in Metuchen NJ for one year. After that, I dropped out and joined
a band called True Detectives with a friend of mine from high School,
Aldo Noboa. We played up and down the North East Coast until the band
broke up in 1992. Being in the band was one of the best things I ever did, and even though we never signed a record contract,
I consider it time very well spent. I still keep in touch with a few members of the band.
In early 1992 my Parents and middle brother relocated to Florida, and with nothing really going on I migrated with them. I went
back to college here in FL and received my degree in Graphic Design.
My wife and I met in college, she was a designer too, and we married in 1996. We had our first child, Kayley, in 2006
and are very happy with our little family. More children are hopefully in our future.
I've been working as a designer/web developer since 1996 and currently work for an international real estate investment group
managing all their internet marketing and information technology as well as designing all the collateral material.
That's about all there is tell about me. Nothing earth shattering, and I'm not going to get too personal, sorry.
