
Bears, man. First they steal our pic-a-nic baskets, and now this:
Seconds before meteorologist Kurt Aaron was to deliver the weathercast from the WNEP Backyard [in Scranton/Wilkes-Barre, PA] Monday night, a mama bear and three cubs decided they would hang out in the Backyard instead. (Via)
I can’t decide which gratuitous pop culture reference to go with, so I’ll mention both:
1) There’s the bear, but what about the beets and “Battlestar Galactica”?
2) The Bear Patrol was off their game last night. They’re not earning their smallest tax increase in history.
In short: bears are going to be the death of us all. Immigrants, too. Watch the clip below.
(Via)



I like that there are at least two tie-ins to Steve Carell: Scranton, and Brick Tamlin. THE BEARS CAN SMELL THE MENSTRUATION.
Somebody must be on their period. The bears can smell the menstruation!!
SONOVABITCH! God Damn you, Sean.
“They’re not earning their smallest tax increase in history.”
Let the bears pay the bear tax.
I pay the Homer Tax!
Nice.
The TV station’s turned into a freakin’ Country Bear Jamboroo!
A perfect day. Zero bears and one big fat hairy paycheck.
Here in VT, our Governor stares down bears at night while naked.
I’m not into bears so much. I’m more of a twinks guy.