Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for March 23, 1997
March 22, 1997
March 24, 1997
Transcript:
Duke: Hmm...better pick a good pony this time... rent's due. Earl: Dad, am I an adolescent yet? Duke: No way, you're too young. Why? Earl: I dunno. I guess I'm just beginning to feel like one. Duke: Earl, you're only 11! Or 12! 13, tops! Earl: Well, see, you don't really know, do you? I may well be the right age...especially with all this stuff that's been happening lately. Like my zits and my problems with authority. Also, I'm starting to notice showgirls, some old enough to be my mother. Duke: Earl, you little twit! What did I tell you about that? Earl: I know, I know - one of them might be my mother. Duke: Right! And until we get that sorted out, you're grounded!
