Taking the lazy-fair option and planting mint last summer,  Bart Brassica’s crop went way past  the Julep line into something of a jungle, or as Bart has it a Jungian crisis, the mint is now so far  above Bart’s head that his disorientation - and his sense of direction has never been good, using only North and South as cardinal points as he considers  East and West to be too political,  is such that here we see he is in two and half minds as to both where and who he is.  Granny. Eggwhistle, ever watchful, believes Bart who returned from his disappearance in mysteriously mint condition is having an double-indemnity crisis.