9 Chickweed Lane by Brooke McEldowney for June 21, 2013
Transcript:
Woman: I just ran away from sven...he proposed to me. He was standing in the lake, naked to the waist. Edda: You...you ran away? And you...ran. Woman: Wet all over, offering me his hand in marriage. Edda: And you.....ran. Woman: Will you stop saying that?! Edda: It eerily sounds like english but...but I can't decipher it.