Marmot Hole Sniffing and Cross Cultural Relations

After months of working on serious affairs, I had to get back to my roots. In college I wrote a comic opera and conducted a brass choir in white gloves, also using my feet. Humor is part of my makeup and some things never change. This short is exerpted from a film festival entry that never made it into any film festival, but required weeks of work to animate, with no animation software. At a minute and a half, I hope it provides some entertainment.