Stone Soup by Jan Eliot for January 27, 1999
Transcript:
Alix: I don't get it, Elwin. In the third grade all you had to do to be popular was blow milk bubbles out your nose, or turn your eyelids inside out. Elwin: Yeah! What happened? Alix: This year all the girls care about is their hair, clothes, and....talking about boys. Elwin: Really? What do they say about us? Alix: They don't talk about you, Elwin. At least not in ways you'd want to know about. Elwin: Whaddya mean? My mom ways I'm cute!