Morris is fencing, Less is fencing, tearing off the pig in the pie hat and wearing a kilt made of grass.
They all tend to get together to make fun and merry, get drunk and fall on their ass..tro..turf.
Da turf is up...put on your happy slippers and fall in the waters..
of the giant pool that lies somewhere behind the dancers, that like to show off their legs as they fence with the midnight marauders.


Hello all! Good to be back. My computer was struck down by a destructive force of electric current that caused explosive, crushing, electric-magnetic effects. It will never be the same again, I, on the other hand, have changed little.