So what do you think it would be like
to imagine Magilla Gorilla
in his show-window Murphy bed,
ad-laden window shade pulled down
for the evening,
munching on banana bread
and drinking Kaffee Hag
(yes, it's still around, if you know where to look)
while listening to his trusty shortwave
as bar-close time approaches?
Or Fleegle per The Banana Splits,
somehow getting the Overnight Munchies
without realising as much in his sleep,
sleepwalking it to the kitchen and
getting himself some banana creme pie
from the refrigerator
while Bingo, Drooper and Snorky are
asleep otherwise?
Let alone picturing the Hair Bear Bunch,
on a long night's drive to another lakeside
as can serve as Camp Volkswagen
during their mating-season road trip run,
going through the microwave spicy burritos at
an all-night convenience store, that and
spotting a few night-travelling tourists wanting
selfies and autographs?
Makes you wonder how appeals to "the munchies"
on the owl shift start, to begin with ...
i 100% fully support bakedbatch, just imagine how much laughter would ensue after lighting one up with him, he is in my dream blunt rotation for sure 💚🍃🪄✨🌱🍪
Problem. I have the munchies. And I don’t have any spending money for food.
-Meme Lord.
(No I ain’t high, just got a huge appetite)
Okay the notification didn’t show that last part, so I was concerned for a second there, Meme Lord 😅
Okay so! One of my favorite things to do is to look in the kitchen and see what I got and create something from scratch. That’s definitely what I recommend doing in this case.
Whatcha got in your kitchen you can use to make something? If you want help, I can give some ideas if you let me know what kind of stuff you’ve got.
Meanwhile, on the shores of some lake in northern Minnesota, the old Luna reflecting in the waters thereof--
[Whereupon we find The Mystery Machine parked, and on whose roof we find--]
NORVILLE "SHAGGY" ROGERS: Uh, like, Scoob, isn't this a rather interesting night ... cool breezes, not much mugginess to speak of, hardly any mysteries to deal with--
SCOOBY-DOO: "Rardly rany rysteries," re rays ...
[Whereupon the pair goes into a serious fit of overnight munchies which, in an earlier time, would have been fodder for the Cedric Adams element]