Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for June 29, 2005
Transcript:
Man; How is your friend, muskrat? He who lost a leg fighting in a distant war? Zonker: He's fine, in fact he came home today. Man: This is so? And yet you are not there to greet him? Zonker: Not to worry, master. I left behind a credible excuse. B.D.: He's got what? Boopsie: Surfer's elbow. He's seeing a specialist in L.A.