Non Sequitur by Wiley Miller for December 24, 2008

Transcript:

Danae: 'tis the day before Christmas, and I'm getting more cranky and sour. As the boredom gets worse with every slow-passing hour. I've got to wait 'til tomorrow to open the gifts that are mine, but time just crawls along slowly no matter how much I whine. This is the season for giving, at least that's what they say, but I have to wait to receive, for another whole stinkin' day! Lucy: If you feel an earth tremor, that'll be Clement Moore spinning in his grave. Danae: Whatever...