Stone Soup by Jan Eliot for January 27, 1996
Transcript:
Joan: Max, we sail down the river of life on a series of relation-ships... Max: Putt putt. Joan: Parent to child. Sort of a relation-boat. Max: Putt putt putt. Joan: Adolescent crushes...Relation-dinghies. Then, there's marriage. In my case... Max: Putt. Joan: The relation-Titanic. Max: Prepare to dive!