So Gil is in short sleeves but the kids are bundled up?
This was Sunday. Jami never noticed.
Nobody’s making you Beth.
It’s a small point given that every other single thing is wrong, but did the Jefferson women really get dressed on the track?
Next time order something I like.
“Dora, Ann Dora?”
Milk bottles? Pay phone? Gil is still in a coma. He thinks it’s 1965, and that somehow he’s also a character in an El Greco painting.
Is that in front of juvie?
Home run!
Robert Salah is newly unemployed. Perhaps he could start reviewing these strips for accuracy, until the next coordinator job rolls around.
So Gil is in short sleeves but the kids are bundled up?