Barney Google and Snuffy Smith: Grits an' beans, grits an' beans!! Th' same breakfast ev'ry day!!

If even Keaneville can be suffocated under a thick cloud o' ex'tentialism, why not Hootin' Holler? Here we see Lukey frustrated with himself fer bein' unable ta break his own disgustin' breakfast habits. It's as though he were possessed by some sort o' disgustin' breakfast demon. In fact, a trip ta ol' Doc's office, with his magic exorcism elixir, might jus' do th' trick.