Oh Margo, you crabby thing you. The interrobang makes it seem like Margo's on edge, but her stone-cold stare in the third panel says, "I'll cut a B... and I won't think twice about it." Mother Susan better hang up before Margo slams her ceramic coffee mug against the table and stabs Susan through the phone with the shards.Meanwhile, how did Kat and Kitty let Margo keep that nightgown??
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Wow, Margo really can't talk before her coffee. "Who want's to know?" is not exactly a response to "May I speak to..." Personally, I say "Who's calling please?" Glad I don't live in NYC.
At first, I thought that was a DVR in the second panel, which I thought was surprisingly modern, but upon closer inspection, I think it's just a short stack of gray books. My mistake!
Thanks, Maggie, for linking to the implicit strips. Hermite, there are some wonderfully polite folks in NYC. Margo is just Margo, and a decaffeinated Margo would be a crabapple in any town.
Sorry, mrvy. No offense intended. Margo was just being Margo, caffeine or not. Cheers.
@ Hermite - no offense taken; no worries. Except for Tommie's mom. She should probably worry about Margo. :)
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