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outtherecomic.com/d/20060801.html Out There - Tuesday, August 1, 2006 [[ John and Miriam are in a car, driving down the highway. ]]/Miriam: Actually, I think I'm a pretty good judge of character. You're a little eccentric, but you're a good guy./John: Thank you.//Miriam: But picking friends is easy... picking mates is harder. There's a lot more at stake.//Miriam: Relationships either work, or they don't... it's no big deal either way. It's just that I usually don't drive 3,000 miles to find out if a relationship is going to work.//John: This one must seem especially promising to you then. Otherwise, you wouldn't be making the effort./Miriam: I suppose.//Miriam: There should be some sort of guarantee though... or at least a gas reimbursement./John: Maybe you shoulda walked instead. |