This story blows me away.
Can you imagine becoming a parent by finding a baby in the subway?
It’s unbelieveable. And beautiful.
And the full-circle-ness of it is breathtaking. I want to go to New York, find that judge and hug her. And then go eat a street hotdog, but that’s beside the point.
This is the kind of story that gives me hope.
Hello again internet!
What better way to kick off a brand new blog than with a little booty shaking?
I can’t decide if my favorite part of this clip is McAdoo just sitting on the floor wearing water wings or the dude with the fedora breaking it down in a pair of old school shorty-shorts.
Hooray for March Madness.
Love you, Tar Heels.