My apologies to those of you who have probably seen this video 8 trillion times, but I can’t stop watching this video. And crying. I am so, so lame. Somewhere around the time I see Plaza Mayor in Madrid, I tear up. The scene where he gets knocked over in Tonga does not help, nor does his beautifully coordinated Bollywood-esque dance in India.
And before you think I’ve completely lost it, I’m not the only one who cries at the mere viewing of a video.