Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for August 31, 2008
August 30, 2008
September 01, 2008
Transcript:
Zonker: What a lovely day... for rowing! Hey, did I ever tell you about the viscount St. Austell-in-the-moor-Biggleswade-Brixham who preceded me? Apparently, one night in October of '87, he took off in his beloved decommissioned Spitfire MK1 from Newcsatle-upon-Tyne bound for Willhelmshaven. He never arrived! With no heir, his estates were sold off to settle his gambling debts. I acquired his title at auction. Well, guess what! It turns out he's been living quietly in Norway! His solicitor has just emailed me, demanding I relinquish his title... hang on, here's an update... good God! Last night his Lordship dropped dead of a massive stroke! The claim is forfeit! The title remains with me! What an extraordinary turn of events, wouldn't you say? Boopsie: I'm sorry, have you been talking to me?
For 51 percent of the nation, the last panel says it best. Outworn roles reversed. She never needs to ignore anyone else, but I’m glad she has the skill when necessary. Coronella Keiper