February Sundays have a wonderfully directionless tone to them.
Here are some things that (might) begin to creep up on you around the big 2-5:
I remember the day we met, because nothing remarkable is ever supposed to happen on a Tuesday.
Here are some terrific punk and pop-punk covers of some of the past two decade’s loudest hits:
When in doubt, start talking about how spring is just around the corner.
Feeling mediocre? Here’s some tuneage to get of that funk:
Arrive early, and present the hosts with two bags of chips. Eat both bags before kickoff.
You can’t completely knock a season that’s strategically designed for mallomars.
4. You Got McGonagall’ed