Adam's mustache hair is now growing to his lower lip. He had to buy a hoodie because it's freezing in Milwaukee in April and he was too lazy to pack one like a normal person would.
So his look is now homeless Unibomber:
He is alone and has no local fan or vlogger "friend" to lead him around to interesting things, and so announces he has "no game plan at all" for today and will just "walk around downtown and see what happens". Of course this is code for "I'm too lazy to bother researching anything anymore, so I'll wander towards the Bronze Fonz because it's the only thing I know exists here." Why did he come here a full day before the Rays started baseball if he had no research and no plan, and he loves SoCal so much? Hmmm...
Right off the bat you know he has nothing when he stops and says "here's a hydrant that's colorful"
He sees a loud vent. He sees a piece of art. He sees a guy riding a bicycle. He sees a streetcar. He sees some big doors. He sees an old theater that probably has a wonderful history that he doesn't have any idea about. He stands in the street and looks it up, but only because the name is Warner and he suspects it ties to Warner Brothers. A ghost sign. A manhole. It's foggy. A set of statues his thinks are police and they turn out to be postal workers. He reads signs. You get the idea, it's a truly thrilling piece of work.
Adam really endears himself to Milwaukee by saying the riverwalk really reminds him of Chicago. In a nice turn of events, karma exists not only with United Airlines, but also in Milwaukee. Adam throws away his coffee cup and manages to do this to his brand new hoodie, and now has to walk around like this all day and will have to buy another one, or wear it to the baseball game today
Next up is the Bronze Fonz, which is good for a whole 2 minutes of content out of a 34 minute vlog, but he puts it in the title of course. Then he goes back to describing everything he sees and reading signs. Then it's some Laverne and Shirley references.
Adam stumbles upon a plaque commemorating the hotel that some baseball execs met at in 1900 to create to American League. HUGE baseball fan Adam reads the whole damn thing, of course, and it gets him into trouble as usual. It lists the cities that had the founding teams and dummy Adam just assumes they are all the present-day teams in those cities. I'll certainly give him a pass on not knowing that the current Baltimore Orioles are not the team that was in Baltimore in 1900, or that the Boston team wasn't named the Red Sox at the time. But to not know the Philadelphia Phillies didn't exist in 1900 and certainly were never in the American League? Philly Captain is probably making fun of him right now.
He wants to visit Usinger's and have a sausage, but it's closed (along with many other places) on Sundays.
Good thing he made sure he rushed to Milwaukee, good thing he researched 
. The food hall he finds that is open must have had music played, because we get a quick voiceover explaining there was nothing he wanted to eat, but it was nice to get out of the weather for a bit and they had some 70s and 80s collectibles DISS-play.
He continues to wander aimlessly. He mentions twice that there are "little insects" on the side of this building. Does he not know they are ladybugs? Can he not remember the word again (more memory issues)?
His eyes are really going too, because he says this building looks the "the NYC building where John Lennon and Yoko Ono lived" (he also can't remember it's called The Dakota, also pictured for reference and quite different architecturally)
He resorts to talking to a seagull, shows another streetcar, continues to wander aimlessly showing absolutely nothing. "
This is the Third Ward. I don't know what it is, but I'm walking through it." Then he talks to more frigging birds. He looks at the water again. As always, he's freezing but will never zip his hoodie up more than half way, although he complains about the cold yet again. Then it begins to rain. He complains more, complains again about the previous stressful travel day and says the vlog is over. Then he adds almost 2 full minutes of this shot, no movement at all, just standing there like a ghoul while he waits for his Uber and complains about spilling coffee on his brand new hoodie.
This is the saddest, lowest effort piece of crap vlog he's ever put out while traveling. With no one to show him around, and no motivation to research anything, pissed off about his poor travel day, lack of sleep, clearly miffed about his experience in SoCal, Rays swept by the worst team in baseball, and horrific weather in Milwaukee, Adam is all alone, downtrodden and has basically given up.
For the 1st time she was around him & didn’t have her directly in the video 
