Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for September 19, 2007
Transcript:
"Line up for wind sprints, soldiers!" Clap clap "Uh... Coach John?" "I'm the goalie, and... uh... well, a goalie pretty much stands around most of the game..." "I mean, there's really no reason for ME to do wind sprints, because... uh... well, as I said..." "Lift up those knees, nancies!" "Nice try." "Shut up."
But Teddy was being generally nice, and supportive of his attempt. It wasn’t sarcasm, by the look on his face.