No sign of Coyotes here in the UK so far. I think its due to the lack of Road Runners There is talk of reintroducing the Lynx though.
Jerry Clower and John Eubanks would be unhappy to hear that.....
Jerry Clower and John Eubanks would be unhappy to hear that.....
As an adult (and as a kid, because my bad taste haven't changed much since), my favorites were when he whirled (sound effects and all) down, down, down to a canyon floor, and somewhere when he was so far below you couldn't see him, the whirling sound disappeared too.As an adult, this is about my favourite cartoon ever. Especially when something like that is about to fall, and he holds up the umbrella XD
Laughed when I read this, and then stopped short.No sign of Coyotes here in the UK so far. I think its due to the lack of Road Runners There is talk of reintroducing the Lynx though.
I googled those names and could only get one was a southern comedian. Sorry. Yankee. Can you clarify, or link?Jerry Clower and John Eubanks would be unhappy to hear that.....
I googled those names and could only get one was a southern comedian. Sorry. Yankee. Can you clarify, or link?
As an adult (and as a kid, because my bad taste haven't changed much since), my favorites were when he whirled (sound effects and all) down, down, down to a canyon floor, and somewhere when he was so far below you couldn't see him, the whirling sound disappeared too.
And then a second or two later, a little puff of smoke plus the kalump.
Still cracks me up just thinking it.
Did the UK ever have coyotes?
Jerry Clower is one of my favs. He called himself a humorist. He had a fictional family of cousins called Ledbetter. Uncle Versie & Aunt Pet were the parents.
In the story ‘a coon huntin’ story’, coon dogs treed what they thought was a coon. It was there John Eubanks took his brogan shoes off(he was a world renown professional tree climber), dug his finger and toenails into that sweet gum tree, and eased his way up the tree. He got to the top and went to punch the coon out, but it was a lynx. They called them souped up wildcats in that area. The lynx tore into him and John wanted someone(can’t remember his name) to kill the lynx. He said, “John, I can’t shoot up in there, I might hit you!” John said, “Well, shoot up in here among us, one of us has got to have some relief!”
#Haaaaaaaaaw!
#YoucouldhearJohnsqualling!
I did listen to the story, (thanks for link in PM), and follow up. Almost caught all of it, except being a Yank the English isn't my English. No idea what brogans are, (no idea if he really meant people were professional tree climbers), and I really did think the coon was up there... just higher than the lynx. And having listened to the follow up, no idea what Aunt Pet pulled out to fix Johnny. It was like listening to Greek. And no idea if Johnny was all right by the end of it.Jerry Clower is one of my favs. He called himself a humorist. He had a fictional family of cousins called Ledbetter. Uncle Versie & Aunt Pet were the parents.
In the story ‘a coon huntin’ story’, coon dogs treed what they thought was a coon. It was there John Eubanks took his brogan shoes off(he was a world renown professional tree climber), dug his finger and toenails into that sweet gum tree, and eased his way up the tree. He got to the top and went to punch the coon out, but it was a lynx. They called them souped up wildcats in that area. The lynx tore into him and John wanted someone(can’t remember his name) to kill the lynx. He said, “John, I can’t shoot up in there, I might hit you!” John said, “Well, shoot up in here among us, one of us has got to have some relief!”
#Haaaaaaaaaw!
#YoucouldhearJohnsqualling!