Friday Night Videos

Hey there, 'Redheads... Another gorgeous day in DC-land. Ice cream men and women got themselves a bonus day to peddle popscicles if they were able to wake from their hibernation, wipe the sleep out of their eyes, and jump start the truck. Everyone was out and about today, test driving frisbees and letting children off their leashes to frolic. I hope you got your lazy butts outside and cleansed your insides with some fresh spring-like air. If you did, cherish it because in a matter of moments that fresh air is going to whip up 50+ mile per hour winds and try to forcibly take that breath back. I'd like to go a week without the weather forecast including something out of a biblical wrath story. Topper Shutt might as when grow a beard like Evan Almighty at this point. You've enjoyed the good, so now it's time to hunker down and outlast the oncoming bad. To that end, for your viewing pleasure, and so I don't have to type as much, I offer some shiny moving pictures to gawk at rather than twist in the wind...

I give you action...

I give you sarcasm...

And I give you kids saying the darndest things...

Are you not entertained? Then go fly a kite. Except tonight, the kite flies you. I don't know what I'm talking about either. See you Monday.