There’s a chain of family-style restaurants 'round these parts. Whenever I pass one of these Machine Sheds, the Bush song Machine Head, appropriately altered, always runs through my head.
Whenever I think of Eeyore, I think of The Cranberries’ song Zombie. Specifically I think of a guy in a grey flannel suit, only he has the head of Eeyore. And he’s dancing.
Eeyore Head!
Eeyore Head!
What’s Eeyore Head?