FoxTrot by Bill Amend for April 11, 2006

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Paige: What are you working on? Peter: My meal requests for the next few days. I have a big physics test on Friday, and my brain needs the proper fuel if it's going to operate at its peak level. Paige: "Steak"... "lobster"... "chocolate milk shakes"... Peter, no way is Mom going to make this stuff. She's stewing veggie balls as we speak. Peter: I know. Paige: Pre-emptive blame-shifting. I like it. Peter: I just hope I don't get an "A".