Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for March 26, 1995
Transcript:
Nate: "Ode to Spring" By Nate Wright Spring is here! Oh happy days! I'll go outside and catch some rays! Nate: I'll toss a frisbee, throw a ball! I haven't done that since last fall! The balmy air smells fresh and sweet "'til Ellen bares her size 12 feet). Nate: The buds will bloom! The birds will chirp! I'll wear a floral short-sleeved shirt! We'll take the winter blues and file 'em! Bring on the phloem and the xylem! Nate: The grass will grow before our eyes! The plants will photosynthesize! Of clear blue skies there is no lack! Come on! Let's play some hacky-sack! Nate: But wait! Alas! Alack! Oh no! A cold wind has begun to blow! Nate: Oh tell me, Lord, it isn't so. I can't believe you'd let it...
there was another one like this and it ended like “Owed to Spring”