Well, like most of Uncle Marty’s patrons, our furry friend decided that one visit wasn’t enough. Somehow, after sneaking back in, the squirrel found itself trapped in some extra wire display racks on the back storage shelf. Uncle Marty donned his work gloves and armed himself with a box to (hopefully) safely contain the problem and usher it out the door. Just as he approached, the squirrel leaped from the rack in a direct and seemingly deliberate path towards Uncle Marty’s face. In a classic Clark Griswold move, Marty fell backward on the floor (screaming, of course) and lay there as the squirrel whizzed by and out the front door. Yowzers!
Uncle Marty's Shipping Office 
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