Is this a succinct metaphor for the Mets franchise? An illustration of beach muscle frivolity? The final nail in the Hardy-style V-neck coffin? Regardless, I hope someone got Keith an Aquafina immediately after this, so he could rail a caterpillar, rip off the bottle top with his teeth, and leap from the broadcast booth into the stands in an explosion of jock aggression and cheap hair dye.
HT to Mike D
As someone who dislikes flying, this video conjures up many thoughts, including:
- Josh, I feel you bro
- OMG Josh, are you sure you made the right call here?
- New Zealand is very pretty
- Who wears a watch these days?
Cool (if not a bit precious) tale of how toy figures are made…apparently they’re hand-sculpted by two awkward men and one relatively hot woman who surely comprise one of the more unique love triangles out there…what with all the castings and lathes and such.