Just a Man Waiting for Dinner

June 10, 1967

There could be ducks over there. Just not this duck.

We could spend a whole week doing a Looney Tunes-esque comic strip story of Brutus trying to shoot this wisecracking duck, but we won't. Be here tomorrow for some of Gladys' meat loaf.

Speaking of meat loaf...

You better be used to it. You've been married and eating her cooking for *mumbles random number* years.

I like that we don't see Gladys reply. Gladys isn't there. She hasn't been for years. It's just Brutus in this void. Just Brutus.