Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for May 18, 1974
Transcript:
Man: Bartender, what's happening to all of us? Why am I here? Am I running away? Why did I marry Debby? Alice loved me more... Mark: Beats me. Look, why do all of you keep bugging me about the meaning of life? I'm only the bartender! I'm paid to pour drinks, not to tell you why your life is a failure! Man: My life is not a failure! That's a desperately sick like, bartender, and you know it!! Man: Hey, bartender! I think you kids today are great! Mark: Thank you, sir. I'll pass it on. Man: Alice, Alice...
marco mineri almost 2 years ago
you’re a lousy bartender, Mark. The primary quality of a bartender is a friendly ear (doesn’t matter much if the mouth is silent)