Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for November 29, 1998

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TEACHER: Man! That number thirteen is killing us! Nate, get in there and guard number thirteen. He's eating us up, so play tough, ok? Tough defense? NATE: How? TEACHER: I don't care how! Just deny him the ball! Keep him from scoring! NATE: Gotcha! CLAP CLAP CLAP YANK TEACHER: I may have to start getting more specific with my coaching instructions. REF: Number eight, flagrant wedgie.