what a loveable pair of jowls.

Willard Scott created Ronald McDonald.

I had a palpable hatred for Mr. Scott when I was little. Seeing this I ask: have I changed, has he, or both?

The wind whistles through your hootenanny.

I wish he was my grandpa :(

This man played a clown on howdy doody. That is his entertainment background.

I don't know. My grandpa regales me of stories of the Great Depression, how the Doctor of Alternative Medicine can cure the cancer in hot dogs with mustard, and how he's going to Gingrich's first moon colony.

love this guy so much. He came to my Grandad's funeral.

The older and more crotchety he gets, the more I like him.

I dunno.

Even though Willard Scott probably wouldn't mistake me for one of his friends from when he was a young man, and even though I probably never would have had to witness Willard Scott's terror as he slowly lost his mind, but for a while at least he *knew* what was happening to him, I still wouldn't trade him for my Grandpa.

The alligator story.

Fuck, I didn't laugh at all until the Smuckers Jam, but I laughed hard.

I didn't know any of my grandpas (figure it out), so I can imagine that Willard Scott may have been one of them.