Crush Winter under your boot heel and then swap your boots for sneakers. Tis the season for 80s anthems, jubilant power pop, and synth beats. These triumphant jams are ready to be blasted out your newly-opened windows. Pump your first, and dance upon the grave of Winter. Victory is ours! *freeze frame*
Found it! My big sibs Zack, Meg, and Sam, dancing to good ol’ Kenny Loggins. It’s mostly a lot of rolling around on the ground. They keep staring at the television because the can see themselves on it.
Sadly, I do not make an appearance… this is a few years before my time.