It's Friday, it's 5:00, the sun is shining and the Yankees win.
Glorious.
Only one thing left to do: Shake it.
Whether you're a pompous old geezer who gets way too much enjoyment out of silly puns or this little dude I spotted getting his groove on to some Beatles music in Strawberry Fields, the best way to celebrate feelin' alive is to shake what your mama gave ya.
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