Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for January 24, 1975
Transcript:
Girl: Just a minute, Daddy. I've got to adjust my sacrificial vestments. I want to look my best... Man: You look fine, daughter, just fine! Now, come on, the gods are waiting. Girl: Do my shoes look right? I wasn't sure if I should wear beige or white... Man: Daughter, will you just jump?! Your mother's expecting me home for dinner! Girl: Okay, okay - in just a second... Man: Now what?! Girl: I've got to make a wish. Man: Oh, for god's sake...
Should that have been “For Gods’ sakes”?