FoxTrot by Bill Amend for June 09, 1989
Transcript:
...and so Paul Revere mounted his trusty steed and rode off to warn the sleeping colonists that the British were coming. Over the sleepy hills he rode, long into the night. His horse was tired. He was tired. But he had to warn the minutemen who were asleep in their warm beds with soft blankets and soft pillows. Over and over the sleepy hills he rode. From sleepy town to sleepy... zzzzzz
I’m seeing a pattern here…