Cul de Sac by Richard Thompson for December 27, 2009
Transcript:
Alice: The year is almost over! Dill: So? Alice: I swore that this year I'd learn to swing by myself. Dill: So? Alice: And I'd learn how to walk and how to whistle. Dill: I swore I'd learn how to tell my feet apart. Alice: Maybe I set the bar too high. Let's go watch TV. Dill: I'd race you, but my feet are too confusing.
Thanks, randayn! But I pay my twelve bucks like everybody else here (who’s a genius, that is).