• Jerks

Last night the city looked like a dirty cruller covered in powdered sugar. Cold, icy, slippery, dog-turd-laden powdered sugar. Thoughts of gardening, rollerblading, downing Jello shots at Castaways on North Avenue Beach, and a bunch of other things I don’t do when the weather’s warm crossed my wind-chilled brain.

That being said, Who’s ready for some sketch comedy?