…and the strip might not improve. But you have to admit with all the medical drama, complex familial interactions et al., Rex is, way down deep, simply a…um, ah…simple man. Would we have it any other way?
So, the Morgans’ dubious relative has crashed at their house, watched their kids (sort of), got drunk (maybe), and passed out (definitely).
The fun never stops!!!
Of course, June sees the need to investigate, since Rex is pretty much worthless in matters like this.
June has reason to worry (and I’d start with her marrying Rex years ago)…
This entry was posted on Thursday, January 9th, 2020 at 1:04 PM and is filed under Trust Me, I'm a Doctor. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. Both comments and pings are currently closed.