Candorville by Darrin Bell for June 08, 2004
Clyde: I can't believe you brought me grapes all the way from Bakersfield, Lemont. Thank you for thinking of me. I told you to bring me Strawberries, @#$%, Strawberries! Lemont: You take what you get, fool. It's the least I could do for one of my oldest and dearest friends.