Heart of the City by Steenz for January 21, 2000
Transcript:
Heart: I'm thirsty. Mom: So get something to drink! I'm not your maid! Heart: No, you're ny mother, which means in addition to providing my basic necessities, you're responsible for my education. Trust me, mom, when college time comes, you're gonna wish you were just my maid. That's it mom! Kill the messenger!
If I were a boomer, I’d probably make some whiny comment about how this strip explains why millennials turned out bad. Shut up.