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Can you just imagine wearing these while wathcing the flicktoons in the interest of minimising eye strain?

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Evolution of The Banana Splits in its early concept stages:
Imagine Peter Potamus (and, perhaps, companions) being the guests of some native Polynesian chieftain in a beach house not unlike this:
And especially advantageous: Being just a short walk into the ocean for swimming or diving, as desired, as if being in regal company wasn't fascinating enow ...
So imagine some diving-type vacation among the Hanna-Barbera Dive Club set in this particular milieu, complete with the diving platform being used for SCUBA and snorkelling ends ...
Another over-the-fence conversation between Fred Flintstone and Barney Rubble
BARNEY RUBBLE, taking it casually: You know, Fred, I can't help but be fascinated at the reports about Dino being rather fascinated towards Wilma to the point of making love with her from time to time ... FRED FLINTSTONE, equally casual in tone: It just seems rather amusing how Dino attracts himself to Wilma on an otherwise lazy afternoon, climbing up on hrr body and just mounting her so casually, as if nothing else mattered ... and Dino just releasing himself inside her! BARNEY RUBBLE: And I could just imagine Wilma's moaning in fascinated delight as Dino lets himself go inside her! FRED FLINTSTONE: And Wilma can't help but feel more relaxed thanks to Dino! Yet I wonder if this may be but a phase with Dino; remember the time he was so obsessed over Sassie on the TV?

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Just imagine the chase antics of Tom and Jerry "themselves" extended to underwater settings, much to the bemusement of the Greater Hanna-Barbera Dive Club and its constituent clubs.
Over a summer's lunch with Augie Doggie and Doggie Daddy
DOGGIE DADDY, beaming with much pride: You know, Son of Sons, nothing could be more worthwhile on a warm summer's day like this than delicatessen for lunch ... as in a rather generous sandwich of shaved roast beef and shaved ham, rather generous and all-- AUGIE DOGGIE, in excitable mode: And rather filling, besides! On multi-grain bread as well, rather hearty and satisfying! DOGGIE DADDY: As well as some process white Cheddar cheese ... plus a side of multi-grain chips and a glass of refreshing iced tea or two! AUGUE DOGGIE: What could be more worthwhile, Acme and Exemplar of Fatherhood, than to know how best to satisfy your darling son! DOGGIE DADDY: Heh heh heh ... that's my son who said as much!
"I do declare. I've heard of turning swords into plowshares, but the idea of turning poison into perfume is--well, rather surprising!"
--Penelope Pitstop
Which pretty much speaks for the entire Hanna-Barbera Funtastic pantheon:
NORVILLE "SHAGGY" ROGERS, sharing the joys of an all-night Mexican horror film festival on the TV alongside his faithful Scooby-Doo munching away on multi-grain tortilla chips: Like, Scoob, is nothing better in life than just watching those crazy Mexican horror films? SCOOBY-DOO: [Laughter]

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Let's just hope thus isn't a case of crossed wires, even if TC may be calling from a police call box to Officer Dibble's chagrin:
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The "why and wherefore" behind Whiz Bang Days, explained
Heavens to Captain Marvel ... just recently, your favourite cartoon characters from the Hanna-Barbera characters were gathered in Robbinsdale, Minnesota, just outside Minneapolis even ... and basically being part and parcel for their annual celebration, Whiz Bang Days by name. And in case you're asking, some background:
Back in the Spanish-American War, the Philippine Insurrection and World War I, a common vehicle of ordinance was the "Whiz Bang" mortar, named for the sounds it made from discharge and impact. Such doubtless inspiring Capt. Willard H. Fawcett, a Canadian-born newspaper correspondent who saw service in the Spanish-American and First World Wars. And returning from the latter to Robbinsdale, "Captain Billy," as he was fond of calling himself, began compiling a modest little sheet of bawdy humour and stories which he initially hoped would be a source of amusement to Robbinsdale-area war veterans.
That shell became the inspiration for its name, Capt. Billy's Whiz Bang, whose slogans included "Explosion of Pedigreed Bull" and "Farmyard Fun and Filosophy." The initial run of 5,000 copies, according to legend, after giving several copies to close war buddies, were sold to several hotel newsstands in Minneapolis, and at 25¢ a copy, sold out rather quickly. And before long, the bawdy humour, mixed with some ethnic jokes which nowadays would not be considered kosher, halal even, hypermasculine poetry and typographic erratum from newspapers around the country, quickly earned a following, in time selling as many as 300,000 copies a month ... and in the zenith of the Oklahoma oil boom, one of the boom towns took the name "Whiz Bang City," proof of the magazine's sheer popularity.
Not to mention the end-of-year Winter Annual, a double-sized volume of the best jokes and poetry from past issues and new material.
And before long, Captain Billy would use the profits from Capt. Billy's Whiz Bang to build Breezy Point Resort on Pelican Lake north of Brainerd as a retreat for such Hollywood and Broadway celebrities as made the acquaintenance of the boy from Robbinsdale who made good, putting Robbinsdale on the map, eventually launching several other magazines such as True Romance, Mechanix Illustrated, Hollywood and numerous others, eventually including comic magazines and paperback novels. As for the Whiz Bang, such would continue until 1936, eventually done in by the likes of such upstart humor magazines like The New Yorker and Esquire, essentially copying the formula behind Whiz Bang ... but without much in the way of pooutside advertising. its circulation being built on word of mouth for the most part.
"Captain Billy" "himself" died of a heart attack in 1940, aged 54, and is burled in Minneapolis' Lakewood Cemetery.
Such is the legacy as Robbinsdale pays homage unto every summer.
By this time, we're heading to Glenwood, for the Waterama therein. So watch this space, and stay tuned even--or is it "cartooned"?
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Such was how the Clue Club took stock of a crucial cluedo in a burglary case
DOTTIE, in her attic laboratory, reviewing a strand of human hair in a microscope: One thing I couldn't help but be amazed at with this piece of hair you sent over for analysis-- LARRY, taking note of Dottie's remarks: So what exactly is it, Dottie? DOTTIE: It may surprise you to know, Larry, that the slick look of the hair, which was of a moderate brown colour--by all appearances, natural--came about by way of a mineral oil-based hair tonic, the kind as brings about a "gigolo" sort of look. But let's not get too overworked on sterotypes. PEPPER: I can understand the point, Dottie. Did the mineral oil hair tonic have any sort of obvious odor? DOTTIE: No, not really. Its greasiness is more or less the real giveaway in a crowd. PEPPER: Dottie, point taken. But then again, aren't there less-obvious-looking brands of hair tonic out there? DOTTIE: Pepper, have you considered where our suspect chosoe the mineral oil hair tonic just because it may have been the cheapet available? LARRY: I never gave it much thought, come to think of it ...
Picture this, as it were, as the Blue Lagoon of Sheena the Lioness and Raquel Wrench, quite the friends in diving:
Most unlikely approach to coming up with animated characters, backstories and story ideas, even at Hanna-Barbera:

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"Leave us face this, Blab; coffee IS more or less the private detective's fuel when working nights, when alertness is all the more importants in staying busy."
--Super Snooper
Now imagine myself in the company of Maw Rugg in some backwoods hillbilly cabin in the Ozarks on some autumn night, say, when the scene is as follows--
MAW RUGG "herself," taking stock of my naked body: Ahh, what an interestin' lookin' body that is ... and I can't help but notice how substantial your penis is in my presence! MOI: Thanks for the hospitality, indeed! MAW RUGG: After all, I couldn't have been happier since forsaking Paw Rugg some while ago; he was just getting rather lazy and no account! But still, since they're expecting a nice cool breeze this evening, I thought I'd keep a window open for the sake of some comfort during our little hootenanny tonight! No wonder we bears can't resist offering such hospitality as we do ... now how about we get into my bed and getting this thing started! [At any rate, Maw Rigg lay in the bed upon her back, and I atop her, followed by some rather fascinating findling of her breasts and belly which she found delightful. And as I presented my penis inside her vagina--] MOI, whispering to Maw: OK, we've taken off our clothes ... I'm laying on top of you ... how long till it starts feeling-- [Whereupon ejaculatory issue begins releasing itself into Maw Rugg's vagina most warm and delightful, much to her ursine delight as evident in moans of approval and satisfaction. Before long, the penis softens and slips out of Maw, with quite the leak of ejaculate flowing from her vagina, creating a puddle of ejaculate on the bedshee ...] MAW RUGG, whispering in my ear: Awww ... wasn't there a more satisfying experience you gave me than just now? It's just the sort of hospitality we hillbillies are rather fond of sharing! What could have been more satisfying? MOI, delighted: I couldn't help but have felt more satisfied when I made love like I did just now! And nothing could have felt more delightful! MAW RUGG: How about joining me in some rest with me? [You can guess the rest]