Luann by Greg Evans and Karen Evans for September 29, 2007
Transcript:
"You know what? I can't be part of this business of selling meals to fire stations. I'm a firefighter - I can't run around delivering food. Maybe Tiffany can do it" "No way. I'm swamped with school stuff, plus my Chamber duties" "So who can be our delivery person?" "Everybody's so busy..." "Obviously, it has to be someone with no life..." "Hello?"
What’s with Lu’s nose?