Drabble by Kevin Fagan for July 07, 2008
Transcript:
Ralph: Honeybunch, I've been doing a lot of thinking... June: You must be exhausted. Ralph: Our son Norman is growing up. Soon, he'll be on his own, and I'm concerned... Have I taught him all he needs to know? Have I imparted enough... Whaddaya' mean, 'I must be exhausted??!
HORRIBLE. That’s so not funny.