More often than is probably usual, I find myself talking in a psychopathic squirrel voice, hell-bent on the murder of loved ones. Some who have come to encounter this strange creature have affectionately named it 'Gibbles'. Recently, a rare piece of footage was unearthed from my computer that catches Gibbles dancing to it's favorite band, Primus.
So as the chill of winter sets in and your potato ass mashes itself further down the cracks of your La-Z-Boy, I would like to offer up this potentially helpful video. It is my hope that you can enjoy dancing along to the frantic jig, as well as get the blood pumping back into those sagging vestiges of fat you call your body.