9 Chickweed Lane by Brooke McEldowney for April 20, 2002

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Boy Juliette Gran Boy: "Why were they looking at me like that?" Edda: "They were imagining your rotting, fly-ridden corpse if you lay a finger on me." Juliette: "You're home early." Edda: "Building a relationship on honesty is harder than you'd think."