Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for November 19, 2005
November 18, 2005
November 20, 2005
Transcript:
"Mr. Haney! Today's your last day subbing for Mrs. Olney!" "That's right!" "Here, I made you a card!" "For me? Why, thank you, Nate!" "Well, well! What a lovely sentiment!" "'Sorry I clocked you in the head with my trombone, then blew a softball into your groin.'" "And I mean that!"
If you look closely at the card, it has a picture of Nate on it holding his trombone.