We were somewhere around Barstow, on the edge of the desert, when the
drugs began to take hold. I remember Skipweasel
saying something like:

In article ,
says...
May I refer the Honourable Gentleman to the ****ower?


Or the more genteel Shloo.

I see the manky *******s purloined the word...
http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=****ower
Mine was a joy to behold; a symphony of internal design and
function/form melding.