Luann by Greg Evans and Karen Evans for December 01, 1988

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Brad: Mom, do I hafta do the dishes? I have a headache. Mom: I'm sure you'll survive, Brad. Brad: My stomach sorta hurts, too. Mom: I'm sorry. Brad: fine!! I'll spend my last dying minutes scraping tuna casserole out of a pan!! mom: Thanks, hon. We'll be sure to mention that in your obituary.