Frazz by Jef Mallett for July 12, 2008
Transcript:
Caulfield: What's this? Mr. Don't-need-gear-to-swim has a swim-gear catalog. Frazz: They show up in my mail. Caulfield: At random, I'm sure. Let's just let it fall open here. If it opens to the Gizmo page, you buy me an ice cream. Frazz: Okay, let's go. What flavor? Come on. Caulfield: Annnd...okay, wasn't expecting women's swimsuits. Frazz: Give it five years.
Knowing Frazz, he was probably shopping for Miss Plainwell. (that’s my story, and I’m stickin’ to it)