Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for August 28, 1991
Transcript:
Back to school shopping! It is that time of year again. I have to get new clothes for back to school. That would be OK if I got to buy them on my own, but does Dad trust me to make my own decisions? As if! Her's fifty dollars, Ellen. Forget it, Nate. Instead, he drags me off to the mall and buys me stuff that he likes. Like he has any taste! Dad: These are perfect for you! Nate: Please don't let any of my friends see me...
Nope, no taste at all