Leslie and Stitch get swept away by the wind, literally, so Houston rides solo and leans into the chaos. It starts with a surprisingly racy wind song from the Second Shift Singers, turns into a birthday-fueled love letter to National Do Nothing Day, and somehow ends with hurricane-force gusts, moon hotels, password shaming, and a very real warning about old rusted thermoses. Toss in wild Black Hills wind facts, a record-breaking temperature jump in Spearfish, and a reminder that South Dakota basically runs on wind power, and you’ve got a show that went exactly where it wanted to. Which was everywhere.
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