FoxTrot by Bill Amend for July 13, 1988

It’s dark with no one else there. He could so easily just scrape his plate in the trash quietly and lie to Andy that he finished it.

My father told me the story of how this was the only way he ever won an argument with his father. Only differences were it was okra instead of a tofu casserole and his father woke him up from falling asleep and told him to go to bed.

Me when I eat something I don’t like. XD

This is so me… XD I am just as stubborn!