Luann by Greg Evans and Karen Evans for July 18, 2004
Transcript:
"I have a feeling that my first seriously romantic date will be a disaster." "My face will erupt. My hair will rebel." "My brain will freeze. My mouth will zip." "I'll dress wrong, the weather will change." "And our big moment will tank." "Hi!" "Yet I can't wait. Why is that?" "Well, it's either (A) hormones or (B) you're stupid. I'll say (B)."
He is a big hunk of yueagh. Aka no way, brad. Never.