You know when you go somewhere. And it is obvious what you should bring back home. And then you get so excited just being there and you forget it. That happened to me when we went to NY maaaany years ago. I couldn´t believe I actually forgot it. But, after years I`ve found it. In the flea marked. Just calling my name. And you know what- I actually got it for free. From the nice girl who I´ve bought so many nice things from. I just cut of the neck and arms, and it looks just as dancingcool as I wanted it to. Now I´m off to work, doing some more halling. Gotta love those Frikars. Make yourself a good monday. I will try my best.