Dancing and breaking shit, that's what the name implies, right? This awesome gal gets so into her breakdance moves that she zones out and forgets she's in a tiny apartment filled with things that could get knocked over or broken. I give her a 10 for enthusiasm!
Show Mother Nature you're unfazed by tubing in the street. Until . .
Doesn't mean baby gets. Unless baby goes to
this store . .
This woman is doing nothing for mankind's theory about women drivers. Let's just say I'm glad I wasn't at this convenience store when she was "driving away." In her defense, maybe she thought it was Opposite Day?
A reporter's thankless job sends him into a stable full of cows where he's placed in front of a desk as well as "the business end of a cow," as his correspondent far removed from the stable so colorfully puts it. And what do you know! As if on cue, the cow does what cows do with their business ends.
