Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for July 26, 1999
July 25, 1999
July 27, 1999
Transcript:
Nate: Well, Brain, Chess camp ends today! Looks like you're blown your big chance! Nate: You could have had a torrid summer romance with yours truly! I am on fire, baby! I'm a love inferno! Nate: Hey! Girl: Rule #1 of camping: Girl: Never leave anything in the woods.
Torrid? more like HORRID!