Vanilla Ice was the Grand Marshall of the Pocono Race - sad to admit that one of my first concerts was one of his. Ice, Ice, Baby.
It's funny how you hear lyrics in different ways. In the part of the song where he says, "Ice, Ice, Baby, too cold, too cold," Stew always thought he was saying, "too go, too go." What that has to do with ice, I have nothing, but it was damn funny when he told me.
(Origin of picture is linked - obviously, we didn't take any pictures today.)
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