Some guy proposed to the on-air talent live on the Weather Channel (she said yes). Man, that must take some really big balls, knowing that ten, maybe even 12 people are watching.
And yet, Time Warner isn’t threatening to take this channel away…
What’s with the weird spot on the back of his head?
I prefer my marriage proposals the old-fashioned way: While sobbing over a pregnancy test.
Look like the forecast was, “cloudy with a chance of awwwww.”
*barrage of tomatoes*
Rebecca, nice work.
This type of stuff always makes me uncomfortable.
The music is all wrong… they should have thrown a little “Local on the 8’s” underneath – [www.youtube.com]
UU, he must be Rasheed Wallace’s son.
Three years from now, Jim Cantore will stand outside the divorce proceedings in a Gore-Tex jacket
How in god’s name do you propose to a weatherlady on live tv and not have It’s Raining Men in the background?
He’s going to allow her to keep her job as long as she can still have dinner on the table by 5:00.
I give it seven days, followed by a very cold front.
3 days tops until bustedtees makes a “I love You Marty Cunningham” shirt
1 year from now: “Frigid with a 100% chance of no blow-jobs…forever”.
*also dodges tomatoes*
Rebecca FTW. No further commenting needed.
Sadly, thousands in the midwest were killed since they never got the tornado warning.
But hey, who needs those guys.