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How a Saturday evening over butter chicken beat an awful such of "professional wrestling": Crossover of the Hair Bear Bunch and The Banana Splits

Another Saturday night ... another session of "professional wrestling" from United Interstate Wrestling at Pratt's Rainbow Gardens ... and with the Hair Bear Bunch expected to make their presence known, never mind the auditorium being rather sparsely filled, to begin with. Notwithstanding the unlikely presence of The Banana Splits "themselves", Bingo, Drooper, Fleegle and Snorky, also looking for some perceived "excitement" of the kitschiest sort in the sporting world.

Which, at any rate, got to be rather predictably kitschy in its own way by the fourth match advertised on the card--so much so, in fact, that--

"Hair," said Square Bear in his rather dopey manner, "these 'wrestling' matches are just starting to get predictably boring!! BOOOOOORRRRRRING!!"

To which Hair Bear remarked, "I have to admit, Square, I'm probably right with you for once--these matches are just getting to be a farce!"

So much of a farce, in fact, that to a bear, all three decided to leave their seats and forsake such nonsense ... which, as it turned out, would also happen to be The Banana Splits' decision, judging by the two groups' meeting in the aisle heading out from near ringside; Snorky, as a matter of fact, was rather blatant in expressing his sheer disapproval at what the "wrestling" was getting to look like in the audience, much to the bemusement of the few others sitting in the audience. Not to mention Bingo and Drooper in particular just laughing hysterically at the sham being promoted.

Which gave Hair Bear some inspiration: "Uh, guys--?"

"You were talkin' to us?" replieth Fleegle.

"How about you say we ditch this joint and have some of the legendary butter chicken at the Flying Ranee?"

"Now what exactly, Hair Bear," Drooper asked, "is this Flying Ranee you speak of?"

Bubi couldn't get over himself in trying to explain the restaurant's mystique: "It's the Bollywood restaurant the clyde, the Bollywood soundtracks playing in the background, the rather pungent smells--" (Square Bear thereby silenced Bubi, sensing things were getting a little too crazy on Bubi's part.)

"Actually, the Flying Ranee is the neighbourhood Indian restaurant and curry house," Square Bear explained. Hair Bear adding, "And we just can't resist their butter chicken!"

"So what exactly is this 'butter chicken'?" asked Bingo.

"It's a classic Indian dish from the Punjab," replied Hair. "Chicken pieces sauced in a butter-and-spice blend, and served atop basmati rice ... what could be more fragrant?"

"At least it's a step above the same predictable Chinese takeouts we've been getting all this time!" Bingo remarked excitedly.

"So, follow me, Splits," Hair remarked, "and get ready to enjoy a culinary adventure you will certainly never forget!"

Which, at any rate, was a sure sign that United Interstate Wrestling was going down the proverbial tubes fast as both the Hair Bears and the Banana Splits were leaving what was getting to be a muggy auditorium into the cool of the evening ... and with Hair Bear's instructing Square to get his Invisible Motorcycle ready, and having the Splits follow, the whole could be said to be getting unbelievably crazy. And once the Flying Ranee was reached, with the Bollywood soundtracks playing rather blatantly on the stereo and the aromas of curry and basmati intermingling, you could sense something interesting was about to happen. Interesting in the sense that several others who were also at the farce masquerading as "professional wrestling" back at Pratt's Rainbow Gardens had also elected to decamp and rendezvous likewise at the Flying Ranee.

Yet, for some reason, the head waiter and manager decided to direct the Hair Bear Bunch's company into a private room in back, sensing where the former were rather special patrons who appreciated their butter chicken as was long the Flying Ranee's speciality ... as well as the bringing over of The Banana Splits, themselves otherwise in a drought between concert tours and even recording sessions, for them to try this legendary speciality. At any rate, it was decided to serve the butter chicken and rice in special dishes so each could dish out their own ("special honour we give large parties" was how the waiter explained it), not to mention offer the establishment's own special Assam and Darjeeling Blend of tea to add its own special mystique to the repast. (Oh yes, and plenty of wonderful conversation besides to as much stimulate appetite as "break the ice", even to where Drooper had to translate Snorky's incessant trumpting.)

... and what an evening it managed to be, especially considering just how predictably inane the "wrestling" was getting; as Square Bear explained it, "It's more than likely we may just want to give up on this whole wrestling bit ...",  with Hair interjecting "--and maybe kill a little time out at our Secret Surf Spot; it just seems to be getting that time again!"

"You mean you actually have a Secret Surf Spot?!!" was how Fleagle exclaimed it. "Can we come along this go-round?"

"I assume it can be arranged" was how Hair Bear answered ... and after some serious discussion otherwise of no interest to you, reader, The Banana Splits were so invited to join in, even if they needed to pack some beach towels, sleeping and even diving gear (with Square Bear explaining that they had some special surfboards available for those so invited, not to mention being encouraged to try some bodysurfing as well) before proceeding on the way ...

Hopefully, reader, you can assume the rest ... which, it may be safe to assume, turned out rather wonderful for all involved.

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