FoxTrot Classics by Bill Amend for November 07, 2008
Transcript:
Peter: Dad, can't we just order pizza? Roger: Peter, your mother hasn't even been gone two days. If I order pizza, it's like throwing in the towel. No sir, I'm cooking us, real, stove-top dinners, even if it kills me. Peter: Do you, like, rehearse this stuff, or what? Roger: Ok, ok- no anchovies, though.
Nipponkid says: … At least he wasnt cooking bacon with his shirt off. Sounds like you’ve had an adventure of your own, Nipponkid. Tell us…is there something you’d like to get off your chest? (hee hee…sometimes I hate myself.)