I Understand He Needs A Vest To Hold In All His Awesome, But The Cravat’s Got To Go
(Thanks to DadofHomeSchoolers for sending that one along)
This Is Perfectly Safe. See? He Isn’t Texting While He’s Doing It
(Thanks to Bond, Stanley Bond for sending that one along)
Captain Fantastic And His Brown-Dirt Underpants
(There’s some well-merited salty language in there)
[Thanks to Honorary Borderline Sociopathic Boy Gerard for sending that one along]
Son, You’re Gonna Drive Me To Drinkin’ If You Don’t Stop Watchin’ Those Hot. Rod. Lincolns.
Got a half-hour to kill? The video’s worth it for the “Intermission at the Drive-In” music alone. More harp!