I mean, he’s the kind of guy that can break into song, pull a pot of hot oil out of nowhere, make a peanut butter and banana sandwich, and deep fry that bad boy in seconds. Then when he’s crushed (literally) his confidence only wavers for a moment, if at all. And he can deliver the goofiest pickup lines with ease because he truly believes in himself. I want to get up every morning, look in the mirror, and have to call emergency personnel because I look that good. (There’s something up with those sunglasses.) What I’m talking about is Johnny’s self-confidence. Not the vain, meat-headed, pig side of him. Sad but true.Īnd how can I not want to be Johnny Bravo? (Or Jenny Brava in my case.) In his own way, Johnny is kind of a good role model. I wouldn’t love Donny Osmond as much as I do if I hadn’t seen him on the show. I hardly got any of Johnny Bravo‘s pop culture references, but I still enjoyed them. That’s why now I appreciate quality shows with multiple levels. They were made for ME and only ME.) There were so many things that went right over my head, but I didn’t care. (Forget all the popularity and demographic mumbo jumbo. It left quite the impression on me since I saw it on What A Cartoon! I felt like all of those shorts that went on to become Cartoon Cartoons were made just for me. I’ll say or do something Johnny-ish and my sister will immediately turn to me and say, “No more Johnny Bravo for you.” I can’t help it. More often than I’d like to admit, I’ve released my inner Johnny Bravo on the unsuspecting world. Deep Fried Peanut Butter and Banana Sandwich
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