Cleats by Bill Hinds for June 20, 2021
June 19, 2021
June 21, 2021
Transcript:
Abby: Goodbye, Surfside City. Peri: Goodbye, beach. Girl: Can we play in this tournament every year, coach? Tippit: Let's take that year by year, why don't we? Edith: Yeah, a tsunami might flatten this giant roaster oven by next year. Hey, I'm not saying that would be a good thing. Or bad.
TampaFanatic1 over 3 years ago
Fun times, those summer days at the beach.
ninjanick101 over 3 years ago
Okay, Debbie Downer. :P
William Bednar Premium Member over 3 years ago
Next year the coach will take them to Antarctica, for the annual ice soccer bowl!
Ellis97 over 3 years ago
Who knows? Maybe next year you’ll have a tournament in Las Vegas or in the Arctic north?
MCProfessor over 3 years ago
Someone needs to introduce her to Petey from Cul-de-Sac.
asrialfeeple over 3 years ago
With the weather being as it is, Edith might be right.
mikeywilly over 3 years ago
Some people need something to complain(b—ch) about, or theyre not happy. Misery loves company!