Cathy Classics by Cathy Guisewite for April 28, 1997
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Charlene: Irving called. Cathy: MY Irving?? MY Irving, who I broke up with three years ago?? MY Irving, who I haven't seen or spoken to since?? MY Irving, whose letters I've burned, whose pictures I've stuffed away, and whose memory I've obliterated in every way, shape and form? MY Irving??! Charlene: It's possible he isn't really "your" Irving at this point, Cathy. Cathy: Well! I'm offended.