Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for January 22, 1992
Transcript:
Nate: Hurry up Francis! add up ellen's score on the "Cosmo sex quiz!" Francis: okay! Ellen's answers on the " Cosmo sex quiz" put her in the category of. . . pure as the driven snow Nate: "Driven snow"? my sister? Francis: Yup. . . she's still a few points away from "slush."
You’re both even more pure, I mean you don’t get most of what the questions are trying to ask you. You’d both be rare species nowadays. xD