Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for October 08, 1995

Transcript:

J.J.: "To thine own self be true." Zeke: Good stuff, Yeats. J.J.: It's a commercial, Zeke. J.J.: I knew that. J.J.: Wow...look at that! The river's just this tiny ribbon of silver now... Zeke: Ain't the all-terrain life great, man? J.J.: Yeah. How far you figure we are from civilization? Zeke: Well, we've been hiking for two days. There can't be anyone within 30 miles of us... Voice: Hello? J.J.: Huh? Process server: Excuse me? Are you J.J. Caucus? J.J.: Uh..yeah. Who are you? Process server: Consider yourself served. Have a nice divorce. J.J.: What! Zeke: Whoa...You're good, man. Want a beer?