Don't forget the female bobo the hobo also got his fat ass kicked off the island for a spell.
I can easily see where mama Raven, when the Bostonian Drunkard was a wee little lad, forbade him from enjoying old "Three Stooges" movies.
For some reason, women's libbers tend to despite those old "Three Stooges" movies, and if they have sons, prohibit them from watching the movies, as if their sons might derive some enjoyment, some fulfillment, of being a male, from them.
Every guy I've known--I can at the moment think of five of them--whose maternal ancestress thought the Three Stooges "silly" and unsuitable--ended up a wimpy metrosexual. Every single one of them.
Women as a general rule don't care much for the Three Stooges, but women's libbers seem to have an actively hostile attitude about them. They don't want their boys to grow up to be men.
Bet the farm on it--the Bostonian Drunkard's mother never allowed him to watch the Three Stooges.