This is probably my favorite music video ever. If I walked into a gym and saw four guys in colorful skinny jeans doing this on the treadmills, I would have to die. Because my life would never again be so full of unrelenting amazing. So, uh, I guess I have to hope that never happens. Following this logic to its inevitable conclusion, does never seeing such a thing at the gym mean I get live forever?
Philosophical Question For the Ages
Which is better: Immortality or dudes making unexpected and whimsical use of the treadmills?
I DON'T KNOW. I JUST DON'T KNOW.