If you’re a regular reader at With Leather, you know how much I love mascots. Keeping that in mind, know that while I find the above video to be hilarious, I also imagine that it might be what Hell feels like. I’m going to guess the D.C. Air All-Star team wasn’t voted on by the fans.
The DC Air All-Stars – Big George, Hippo, G-Wiz, Air Screech and Air Slapshot, joined forces to entertain the crowd at Colonials Invasion 2011 to help the GW men’s and women’s basketball teams start the 2011-12 right.
This routine, like so much trampoline slam dunking, would be embarrassing but forgettable if the George Washington University Midnight Madness crowd were clapping and enjoying themselves, but their dead silence takes it to another level. It’s one part Zooperstars, one part high school pep rally and ten parts those weird amusement park live shows where kids sit on bleachers in a crayon-themed amphitheater or whatever and listen to five young actors who wish they were dead smile through a Now That’s What I Call Music dance medley.
All kidding aside, there’s something concerning about watching an inflatable hippo do a headstand while FloRida sings about how great his blowjob feels.
[sorrowful h/t to Off The Bench]


“If you’re a regular reader at With Leather, you know how much I love mascots.”
@B, my four year old daughter is absolutely petrified of mascots. Any advice on getting her to overcome her fear would be appreciated.
@UU – I was never that kid. Some kids cry in Santa’s lap because they’re too attached to whatever reality their parents have established, and they don’t have the capacity for abstract thought. Cartoon characters CAN exist, they just exist like this. I’m not sure why someone would see, say, an eagle in a hockey jersey and think it was going to hurt them, no matter how old they are.
My best advice would be to interact with the mascots positively yourself, and show her that it’s fun and awesome. Maybe then she’ll come to terms with it, if only to avoid being left out of a fun situation.
@B, thanks. Trust me, my wife and I have tried. Not too mention her older sister who loves mascots. I know she’ll get over it.
I like the part where the hippo gets gang raped to Haddaway.
FINALLY. My theory about inward decapitation has been proven! Thanks, Bouncing Headless President Washington!
Not sure I understand the dead silence. Was this routine not as exciting as a GW basketball game?