Frankly, My Dear

7 Replies to “Frankly, My Dear”

1. She was ahead of her time.
   Today she only has to drop by her nearest big box store to buy a Tom-Tom.
   http://www.tomtom.com/index.php?Lid=22&selector=true

2. Im an old fart that grew up on humor like that whether it was about Indians or Irish like me it was still funny. Today you would probably go to jail for producing it. It`s to bad that things have evolved that way. People are way to thin skinned these days. They should stay away from our hunting camp every fall what they hear might cause a heart attack.

3. Fun to give the scolds something to scold about. Come on scolds, where’s your “Racists, racists!!!” call to arms?
   Oh, I forgot. The scolds are all busy taking cheap shots at the recently departed Mr. Snow and Mr. Helms today.

4. Heh! Reminds of the Indians in my neighborhood! They don’t have a clue about music. They just grunt and bang on their drums. And we’re supposed to be in awe.

5. “try our scalp treatment”
   Ha Ha

6. 
   Ray Stevens sang some great novelty tunes back in the 70s.
   
   This was always one of my favorites.

7. I was laughing more at the metrosexual intellect’s (who created this) lack of knowledge about ..well..everything/body outside Gotham city.
   The Indian dialect was a great treat…”so long-um”
   F-in’ hilarious. Manhattan browstone dwellers comment on native culture. The culture riff was the comedy.
   The same culture riff banned this cartoon.