FoxTrot by Bill Amend for May 02, 1997
Transcript:
Teacher: Paige, I just got a message that Mr. Tuttle in room 208 would like to see you after class. Paige: Mr. Tuttle? The chemistry teacher? I'm only a freshman, what would a chemistry teacher want with me? Teacher: Apparently, that's his window you lob shots keep sailing through. Paige: Ah. That would explain all the clinks and crashes.
Schadenfreude almost 5 years ago
You’d think he’d just close his window lol