So remember Anime Huck from a while ago?
I got to thinking...since this story where Anime!Huck is supposed to appear is based on Date a Live, what if he had an Inverse form? One like Tohka's which drastically changed his personality? I'm gonna draw it one day during my weekend and see what y'all think of it 🙂
Man, I'm gonna have to rewatch Date a Live after all this...
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Looks like Tom is the obvious hāole here:
(For such not exactly acquainted with surfing, especially from the Hawai'ian perspective, hāole is a common Hawai'ian-language putdown against such surfers as are outright jerks or show-offs. But then again, considering Jerry's finesse on the waves, could you just picture Jerry bringing along cousin Nibbles--and maybe a few mouse friends--on a surfing day out every now and then?)
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Postcards from Snagglepuss
Meanwhile, somewhere in Beautiful Downtown Cincinnati ...
It can be pretty frustrating trying to park a motorhome downtown in some major city, and not get dumb looks in the process. Especially when you're celebrities in animated form just cruising the countryside--or, in the current circumstances, heading off to the Easter Parade in Gatlinburg, to be led by the Cattanooga Cats even!
Yet, for some reason, you wonder why Longfellow, of all writers, chose to call Cincinnati "the Queen City of the West" back in the day when it rivalled Chicago as a major hog market and processor, in its turn explaining how Procter and Gamble (I assume you know much about them) came to be quite the influence even before sponsoring those midday "washboard weepers" on radio and television ... as in turning waste fat from the hog butchering into soap, candles, lard and also creating Crisco shortening.
But this time around ... it's in a Cincinnati chili parlour somewhere between Fountain Square, long the heart of the Queen City, and Eden Park, just to the east of downtown. And along with my own company--including Huckleberry Hound, Crazy Claws, The King and Sheena and Ruff and Reddy--off to Gatlinburg, in their own way.
For it turns out that the likes of Yogi Bear and Boo-Boo, Augie Doggie and Doggie Daddy, Magilla Gorilla, The Banana Splits and the Hair Bear Bunch even, were in the same Cincinnati chili joint. (And need I explain what Cincinnati chili is: It's a chili made without beans, but with a richer spice blend, served atop spaghetti and itself topped with shredded Cheddar cheese.)
Hopefully the moist towelettes were in abundance, even if one of the guests had to bring them along. And were they surprised when our presence got to be noticed, even ordering some Cincinnati chili ourselves.
"I sometimes wonder myself," Huck remarked, "how many here in this here old Cincinnati mistake Cincinnati chili parlours for cheap spaghetti palaces." Which was bound to have Quick Draw McGraw, who probably knows chili in the more Texan manner, steamed up when he remarked "NOW HOLD ON THAR!! How exactly does serving this on spaghetti make this chili when I happen to know what chili is, to begin with?!"
To which it was explained that such was the Cincinnati manner.
"CINCINNATI?!!" exclaimed Quick Draw. "It seems I must have taken a wrong turn at Keokuk ... wherever that is!" To which Babalooie was quick to rejoinder, "I admit taking a liking to this Queekstraw fellow, even if the chili here lacks beans and is served on spaghetti!"
"Which has me pretty surprised there," Hair Bear was quick in adding at the sight, adding that he might try making some such on occasion during the mating season road trip of his madcap trio this summer, "probably in northern Wisconsin, Snag," he explained. "We sort of wonder ourselves if the bears up that way can resist our legendary charms in the sexual arena!"
"How could I have guessed?" sighed I.
"And what must those Cattanooga Cats be thinking," Magilla Gorilla chimed in, "about us being on our way already via Cincinnati?"
In a nearby parking lot, where The Banana Splits parked their school bus rebuild, The CoolBus, that quartet couldn't resist signing the odd autograph or posing for the odd selfie, even with a couple of containers of takeout chili ("for fixing some Chili Cheese Coneys on the road," Bingo was quick to explain, "en route to no less than Gatlinburg!").
Whence a call came on the mobile. Country from the Cattanooga Cats was on the virtual line.
"Snag?"
"Yes, Country?"
"Rather glad you could assist with the Easter Parade in Gatlinburg."
"I just hope the proverbial wrench hasn't been thrown into the plans."
"Would that it were ... but even then, trying to keep an Easter parade low-key, like we're trying to do, may not be that easy. So when you and your party get set up in Gatlinburg, we can meet in our apartment above Cattanooga Klatsche and work the whole out so that such is a surprise."
Yet how can you imagine keeping an Easter Parade in the Queen Mother of Tourist Traps low-key?
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Magilla Gorilla headcannon
Imagine Magilla "himself" ordering a banana split of the "old school" sort from a soda fountain, equally of the "old school" ... with the waitress explaining that The Banana Splits were paying for all banana split orders for the day, with Magilla remarking "Thank Bingo especially for me the next time he comes around ... I assume he still remembers that arm wrestling match setup when I was doing a supermarket appearance for Niedermeyr's Sasparilla!"
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