Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for August 10, 2007
Transcript:
"What are you doing?" "Printing a map of your race route." Whirrrr "You start at the high school, and the finish line is near the golf course." "Wait, wait a minute... way out there?" "That... wow!... That seems longer than... I mean... I've driven that route and it's pretty... uh... how far IS that, exactly?" "Exactly ten kilometers, Dad. "Are they sure? I mean, have they measured it?"
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