Huh. How did I let this get permanently relegated to the “Drafts” queue? In honor of the Battlestar Galactica finale tomorrow night, for which Hugh and I are bouncing up and down like overcaffeinated eight-year-olds in anticipation, I give you this flashback to August of last year, which those unfamiliar with BSG may not get much out of:

Yeah, so I finally knuckled under and opened the shiny box of heroin labeled BSG, and now Hugh and I are obsessed. We’re somewhere in Season 2 at this point, burning through it as fast as Netflix will let us, and wow, it really is all that. Stress TV though it may be.

Anyway, that somehow led to my finally seeing the below, which in turn led to me trying to stifle the Snorty Laugh™ at my desk. It’s yours now. Yeah, it’s another mashup.1 Just click —PLAY— already.

1 See also this one, which is genius.