Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for September 30, 2007
Transcript:
"Dad? The guys and I are starting a band..." "...And I was wondering if I could borrow your guitar." "Well, sure! I'll go get it!" "Cool! Thanks, Dad!" "Hang on! Let me get some of the dust off!" "That's okay, you don't have to..." "Oh, I don't mind! It's no trouble!" "Uh... great. Now can I...?" "Just a sec. It needs tuning!" "I'll do that later! I'll just..." "Nonsense! I can't give you a guitar that's out of tune!" "But the guys are waiting for me, and..." "E... A... D... G... hmm hmm" PLINK PLONK TWO HOURS LATER... "How many roads must a man walk downn...?" "Cripes."
marty:how many roads must a man cross downnnnnnnn me: he will cross enough roads until he can’t hear you