Busy week. Got behind.
This strip and the next few seem to deal with my own issues with "girls" and the dating of them. Also, the Flying Tomato was (is) a pizza joint near the campus of North Texas in Denton. I used to spend a lot of time there. Probably sitting in a corner wondering how to talk to the girls without looking like a dork.
First published April 14, 1987 in the North Texas Daily, Denton, Texas. These are being archived on one page here.
