For Better or For Worse by Lynn Johnston for October 17, 1997
Transcript:
Weed: Whoa! That glazed look! That slouch! That shuffle! Michael: I'm wasted, man. I just called home. I told my mom that I couldn't hack university, and was wondering if I'd chosen the right career. She said I was normal. Weed: Cool! - Now, all you hafta do, is, define "normal."
He was wasted before seeing Weed. That’s backwards, Mike. Any guy named Weed can get you wasted a lot better.