Cleats by Bill Hinds for June 13, 2003
Transcript:
Soccer Mom: If we're going to Surfside City, I don't want to stay in some sand-fleabag motel the coach picks out! Soccer Dad: He has to find the best price for the team. Soccer Dad on phone: Hi, Coach... uh-huh... uh-huh... I see... Sand-Fleabag Motel... O-kay. Soccer Mom: We're staying in a sand-fleabag motel? Soccer Dad: No. We're staying in THE Sand-Fleabag Motel. That's the name of it, the Sand-Fleabag Motel.