Every once in awhile, the strip wrote itself. This exchange actually occurred in a pizza joint in Rockville, Maryland. Before the state raised the drinking age, but also before I was 18, I laid the "pitcher of Bud, pitcher of Lite" line on the waitress on a lark, just to see what would happen. What happened is she brought us a pitcher of Bud and a pitcher of Lite. The next time we occupied that booth, I tried it again on a different waitress. Her response? "Can I see some ID?" What followed is the off-the-cuff response you see in the last panel. True story, folks.
Thursday, December 17, 2009
You can't make this stuff up.
Every once in awhile, the strip wrote itself. This exchange actually occurred in a pizza joint in Rockville, Maryland. Before the state raised the drinking age, but also before I was 18, I laid the "pitcher of Bud, pitcher of Lite" line on the waitress on a lark, just to see what would happen. What happened is she brought us a pitcher of Bud and a pitcher of Lite. The next time we occupied that booth, I tried it again on a different waitress. Her response? "Can I see some ID?" What followed is the off-the-cuff response you see in the last panel. True story, folks.
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