Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for August 09, 1995
August 08, 1995
August 10, 1995
Transcript:
Dad: I don't understand it! My ball should be right around here! I was sure it stayed in the fairway! There it is! I KNEW it had to be here! After all, where ELSE could it have been? Nate: Deep in the woods, about a hundred yards back.
Nate’s a good son.