Well here is my 27th post. I was going to save it for the 27 topic or for my birthday on Friday, something significant, but what the hey, I'll use it to talk about something close to my heart.
If anyone wants to know about weasels, I probably can tell you what you want to know or where to find it.
Here's something to start on. Wiki on weasels. Be sure to catch the last paragraph under popular culture references, perhaps someone here has already contributed to this page.
Also hit here, here, and here.
I'm slowly warming up to this song. Although I enjoy the video to a certain degree, I still stand by these statements from another thread: (edited for length)
Obviously, from my name, you can tell that I LOVE weasels. (Ok, so not actually weasels, but their domestic cousins and movie doubles, ferrets.) When I first saw the preview on AdultSwim's page, it was difficult to watch. The weasel getting stomped out of it's skin whole was amusing cause you know it couldn't really happen that way. But some of the other injured weasel gestures were way too close to things I have actually seen in real life. I was astonished to find myself chuckling at the very end of the song.
Typical Californian behavior to create something insensitive to weasel (ferret) lovers everywhere.
Weasels and their kin have largely been quite misunderstood over the centuries. I don't believe they deserve their "weasely" reputation. In fact I consider ferrets to be sort of the "Weird Als" of the domestic pets. They have great capacities for fun, play and love. Never ones to take themselves seriously, they dance with abandon. It's been the combination of my fuzzy weasels and our boy Al that have kept me going through some tough times in recent months. I guess the mention of my favorite animals by my favorite musician just can't be a bad thing.