Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for April 23, 1980
Transcript:
Man: Muffy, I swear. You look just as good as when I first saw you on the dance floor twenty years ago. Woman: That was quite a summer, wasn't it, Sammy? Man: I still think about it. Remember our chance meeting behind the stables out at the club? Woman: Sam, for God's sake, not with the bartender listening. Man: Oh, never mind him. He's heard it all before, haven't you, bartender? Mark: Yes, sir, I suppose I have. Man: Yeah, I took one look at your riding crop, and... Woman: Go. Mark: I'm out of here.
Discretion is the soul of still getting tips.