FoxTrot Classics by Bill Amend for May 15, 2007
Jason: Eileen, about that poem I wrote... Eileen: You mean, the poem that said you loved me? The poem that made me feel pretty and important and special like nothing in my life ever has? The poem I have pinned to the ceiling above my bed so it'd be the first thing I'd see every morning? You mean the poem?? Jason: Hoo boy. Eileen: What about it?