The story goes that Chicago's nickname of Windy City comes not from the weather but from blustery 19th century politicians. The weather seems determined to contest that theory.
I once heard someone say that pigeons ruin this city. I promptly told them that there's no i in run.
Jungle Jim's International Store in Cincinnati is huge! And this is just the British tea section.
Following the 30-degree temperature increase, I want to dress like this again. It's still only 35 degrees, but that's practically tropical at this point.
These are the pictures you crazy people liked the most in 2017. Bloody cat trying to steal my thunder. I posted two pictures of the little git all year and both made the top nine. Sympathy vote. He's doing well, by the way. Happy New Year!
If egg-based Christmas drinks could physically compete with each other, Advocaat would drink egg nog under the table. These are precisely the kinds of thoughts I have after drinking Advocaat under the table.
Accidental pocket photos always look purposely creepy. I think it's fair to say I won't be making this my LinkedIn profile picture. Not until I've Photoshopped an eye patch into it.
It's no secret that America loves Christmas lights. And this is just the ZOO! Imagine what Kevin McCallister's house looks like. Swipe left to see more.
This is my listening face. In reality, when the photo was taken, I was probably just very busy contemplating my own witty response. And it's likelier still that my own witty response would have been, well, it all started one night at the police station... This is my listening face.