Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for May 01, 1971
April 30, 1971
May 03, 1971
Transcript:
Mark: Hark, Michael! What is this bittersweet scent which tickles my nostrils? Why 'tis the smell of revolution being carried on a spring breeze! It is time for revitalization, for casting off our apathy! Come, Michael, let us gird our loins and go to Washington for the Peach March. Let us show the world we care! That we are still activists! Mike: Z-z-z-z-.
“Peace” is misspelled.