December 23, 1993
I have a doozey of an excuse this morning! My neighbor is having a driveway poured. She knew she was going to have a yard of the stuff left over, and she offered it to me. So, I’ve been up since dawn moving junk out from around my garage and building concrete forms, to make a work space. The concrete truck is here as I write, but here’s the next installment of “The Christmas Caller.” We will get back around to talking about comic strips.