See, even before the photo bomber hits, the pain can be felt.
So much pointing.
"I had a footlong sandwich. And then I didn't. Was it a bird? My imagination? Did I sleep eat it?"
"Sleep eating is serious business."
Rocking the American spirit.
The midriff shuffle.
They were either very sweaty or had been soaked by a firehose.
No smiles allowed.
"This is the beginning of the end...of my ability to hold it. I really have to find a restroom quick."
He flew around like that all day.
Rachel power.
Sees something odd happening on the other side of the fence....
I don't know what is happening here.
What Cassi imagines is happening on the other side of the fence.
