For Better or For Worse by Lynn Johnston for January 25, 1995

Transcript:

Man, Weed, and Michael: You gotta know when to hold 'em - know when to fold 'em, - know when to walk awaay, know when to runn... Weed: Here's your room, Mike. Got your key? Michael: Yeah...I think so. What am I doing? I can't go to bed. I hafta do a human interest story for tomorrow. Something with depth and pain and emotion! (typing): The room whirled around me. Fighting back nausea and the deperate need for sleep, I forced myself to complete the last page of my assignment... Noise: Tap tick tappity tap tick.