Of all the US cities I've lived in, nowhere is it worse to mail a package than New York. Asking someone to go to the post office needlessly is a declaration of war.
5 thoughts on “#109 – freakin lines part 2”
This really runs the whole range of feelings about having divorced parents. It's a genuinely nice surprise whenever one of them thinks to do something nice for the other, but dang if playing intermediary doesn't get annoying.
Super agree! Constantly I have tried to deal with both parents even with their differences.
Reminds me of a stand-up's take on gifts.
"You can exchange it if you don't like it." "Thanks Grandma, you got me an errand for Christmas."
I I’ve this strip so much. A sincere act of love and gratitude for her mom turns into a big, annoying chore.
I like to see the littlest old lady survived touching Eve's bike back there