But Ma! We were havin’ a important conversation here.
My cousin reliably informs me you can hold your own in any bar conversation in Texas with the magic phrases “No bleep!” and “Bleepin’ A.” (Two of Carlin’s seven words redacted.)
Of course this strip is a great look at a time, and a way of living long gone. But the way he catches “mom” in just a few strokes of the pen is genius. Nice looking lady.