For Better or For Worse by Lynn Johnston for May 27, 1997
Transcript:
Weed: You wanna go over to the rez an' say goodbye to Deanna? Michael: She left yesterday. It's weird, isn't it, Weed. For 8 months, we live in dorms an' rented rooms, studying...sometimes loving, sometimes hating school. But, it's like home, somehow. Like, we're leaving home to GO home. We're suspended between two realities. Weed: Yeah!... - One's a rock, the other's a hard place.
and neither one is soft…