Or You Could Go Outside and Play Wiffle Ball in the Back Yard. Tough Call
People sure need a lot of elaborate equipment to have fun these days. I don’t know about you, but my helicopter is in the shop four days out of seven, so I don’t go skydiving off it as much as I’d like. I also have trouble finding my body armor for riding the motorcycle I don’t have, so I have to settle for putting baseball cards in my spokes and riding around the neighborhood.
But other than that, the BSBFB applauds everything that’s going on in this video. Everybody seems to be in deadly earnest about having fun, but they are having fun. And they know enough to smile at a camera, which is more than I can say for a typical Millennial.
Don’t miss the handshake at 2:40 in the video. It’s worth the whole trip.
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2 thoughts on “Or You Could Go Outside and Play Wiffle Ball in the Back Yard. Tough Call”
Y’know, when I want that kind of adrenaline rush, I just look at my tax return…
It’s not good to hate, but let me say that I hate that “music” and by extension everything in the video. Including the seals. They look like slippers waiting to happen. Seriously, the reverse-envelope whup-whup that has become the norm in pop/dance music has become so annoying to me that I would almost rather listen to Vogon poetry. Or RiHanna. Whichever.
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Trust me, you do not really want to read the lyrics. Not that they’re filthy. They just aren’t anything. Much like the soundtrack to that video.