Showing posts with label Tooter Turtle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tooter Turtle. Show all posts

Thursday, July 7, 2011

David'Z RantZ: The Return of the "Short Shorts!"


My friend Betsy says that the woman above looks like she's wearing
a skirt rather than short shorts (and I agree), but the photo is from a 1956
LIFE article about "Short Shorts for Girls..." Serves me right for not
taking the easy way out and using a shot of Catherine Bach as Daisy Duke.

When David'Z RantZ was an actual, active blog rather than "just" an occasional heading on this blog, I often had an irregularly scheduled feature known as "Short Shorts." And rather than feature photos such as that 1956 shot of the little lass above -- I said "little lass," Pat! Read it slowwwwly, and keep it clean! -- it featured a series of short and mostly unrelated observations by Yours Truly.

So, let's see how I do, reviving "Short Shorts." (Keair ought to like this... except for the comic book crap.) And there will also be a bunch of incestuous little links to other Blogger-bloggers.

1.  Pickled Packaging. With most food items, the container it's... errrr... contained in when you're buying it doesn't usually matter. Most people, for example, don't care whether their soda comes in a glass bottle, a can, or a plastic bottle. (I care, however. I prefer a glass bottle to a can, and would rather drink from a can than a plastic bottle. But I digress.)

In some cases, it does matter. I don't know too many people who like canned spaghetti sauce as opposed to that sold in a glass jar. And I once saw an episode of Taxi where 12-ounce cans of champagne were served at a party. Yuck.

So when my friend Anika at work began raving about the following item, I was stunned.


Canned pickles? Canned freakin' pickles? Really? Seriously?

I tried 'em, however, and was hooked. If they're available in your area, give 'em a shot. And tell 'em Foxy sent you.

2. The Time-Traveling Turtle. To steal borrow (and amend) a phrase from Roy, I scripted a few comic books in the late 1980s as part of the "Second Wave of Comic Creators," those who grew up with comic books (and other pop cultural influences), as opposed to those creative types of the 1960s and earlier who had influenced them. Or something.


Well, in the pages of The Bird #1, a 1987 offering written (mostly) by me and drawn by my friend & creative partner, Skip Simpson, I showed that I was (and am) part of that Second Wave.

When I was a little tadpole, this far-from-Silver Fox used to enjoy a cartoon called King Leonardo and his Short Subjects. The show was produced by Total Television, later responsible for shows such as Underdog. (Clicking that Underdog link, by the way, will take you to a post with my unique take on the character. You've been warned!)

One segment, "Odie and the King," concerned the Leonardo of the title, but the show contained two other features. One was a canine detective called "The Hunter," and the other was vaguely similar to "Peabody's Improbable History" from Rocky and His Friends (later known as The Bullwinkle Show.) That segment was "Tooter Turtle" (also known as "Tutor" or "Tudor." Don't ask.)


Tooter was constantly begging his friend, a lizard named Mr. Wizard, to magically transport him to another section of the globe, or even some era in the past, on the assumption that his "new life" would give him the happiness he craved.

It never worked. Invariably, Tooter ran into more trouble than he could handle. (The moral of the story, boys and girls, is to be satisfied with being who you are.) At this point, Tooter would plead that the absent-but-observing Mr. Wizard would save him. And the lizrd would do so, bringing Tooter back while intoning "Drizzle, drazzle, druzzle, drome, time for zis one to come home."


Roughly twenty-five years later, in the pages of The Bird, genius inventor Roland electronically retrieves the titular superhero, The Bird, from a parallel dimension while (unnecessarily) spouting those very words, "Drizzle, drazzle, druzzle, drome, time for zis one to come home." That was my doing, of course.

Second Wave of Comic Creators, indeed.

(This specific "Short Shorts" segment was mainly targeted at LadyCat, one of my regular readers (or so says my StatCounter, unless there's someone else who always accesses my blog from LadyCat's blog), in the hopes that she will finally be urged to comment. Heh. Just sayin'. UPDATE: And I'll be darned, it worked!)

3. To Coin a Phrase, "Drink Up!" People love to create controversy where none should exist. (If you didn't know that already, shame on you, haha.)

 

The above photo is of a simple, unassuming coin, right? Right.

Now here's the other side:


Would you believe that this, to some, is controversial? (Hey, was that Alan I just heard, passing out and hitting the floor?)

I kid you not, fellow babies. Here is a link to the article that made me aware of the coin in the first place!

In short, the article states that Latvia's health ministry claims that the coin "amounts to hidden alcohol advertising" and "contradicts [their] efforts to cut down on the consumption of alcohol in society."

To quote from myself, above... Really? Seriously?

That part of Europe is known for its great beers (and God bless 'em for that)! I mean, correct me if I'm wrong, but Oktoberfest didn't originate in freakin' Venezuela, right?

Folks, when beer is available, there are always people around to drink it. I really doubt that a freakin' coin is going to make a difference! End of story. So, if they can't take a joke...

The best part is that a spokesman for the Bank of Latvia (which issued the coin) claims "that the health ministry's criticism has only increased interest in the new coin and that Latvians were queuing up outside the bank's branches to get hold of one."

Heh. Not just Latvians.

I just bought one on eBay.

4. Let's Be Brief. (Yeah, Right.) Speaking of "short subjects," "short shorts," etc., I'll never forget when Twitter was first becoming popular. My friend John suggested that I try it.

Yeah. Me. On Twitter.

I'm still laughing at that one.

5. Psych! No, no, don't worry... There is no number five. This whole post has been more than long enough, as I'm sure you'll agree. (And hey, I never promised that the length of the entire post would be short, did I?)

Thanks for your time.


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