I've never understood the appeal of banana splits. There's entirely too much going on for me to enjoy it. There's chocolate sauce and nuts and three flavors of ice cream and whipped cream and sprinkles and more. It's like someone couldn't make up their mind, so they just added everything. And when it starts to melt...gross. It's brown soupiness that looks like something you would find in a diaper. Also, I don't like bananas.
The boy thinks banana splits are awesome though. I think it's because he's delivered a veritable mound of sugary mess. He always gives the cherries to his Papa though. He doesn't like that part.
At this point, I've basically given away today's punchline, but here's the doodle anyway.
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