For Better or For Worse by Lynn Johnston for February 12, 1998
February 11, 1998
February 13, 1998
Transcript:
Phone: RINGGGG. Weed (out of frame): It's for you, Mike. Michael: Yes. Sure, Sis. Thanks for telling me. My grandmother's in the hospital again, Weed. My mother's with her. She says it doesn't look good. Why is it that something you've been expecting for a long time... Always comes as a surprise?
Because, my friend, we know it will happen, but we don’t want it to. I never thought I’d get a phone call from my mom at 11:30 at night telling me that my dad was gone.