For Better or For Worse by Lynn Johnston for May 28, 1998

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Mrs. Dingle: Who's up there?! Weed: It's Mrs. Dingle. Lie low. Flatten out. Michael: I feel like a barnacle! Weed: Shh. If she knows we're up here, we're toast! Mrs. Dingle: Darn those boys. I've told 'em not to leave the windows open! Noise: Thunk! Michael: Speaking of toast...