Charlie Brown

I win your heart with my losing ways. It always rains on my parade, my baseball game, and my life. I am an inveterate worrier who frets over trifles (but who's to say they're trifles?). Although I am concerned with the true meaning of life, my friends sometimes call me "blockhead." Other than my knack for putting myself down, there are few sharp edges of wit in his repertoire; usually I am the butt of the joke, not the joker. I can be spotted a mile away in my sweater with the zig zag trim, head down, hands in pocket, headed for Lucy's psychiatric booth. I am considerate, friendly and polite and you love me knowing that I'll never win a baseball game or the heart of the little red-haired girl, kick the football Lucy is holding or fly a kite successfully. My friends call him "wishy-washy," but my spirit will never give up in my quest to triumph over adversity...