You must return here with a shrubbery!

I've been a huge Monty Python fanatic since my childhood days, but never have I understood the obesession to shrubberies as well as I do now.

You see, I really want a shrubbery. On my head.
A vintage Dior shrubbery that is.



I think I'm off to join the knighthood of Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-PTANG. Zoom-Boing. Z'nourrwringmm.