Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for November 27, 2003

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"Mmmm!...Gravy!! Thanksgiving with the pilgrims!" "Plymouth, 1627..." "Hot in here...so take off all your clothes..." "Heavens to Betsy!" "Howdy, mayor!" "So this is your idea of a Thanksgiving celebration, is it? Cavorting to music? Eating and drinking to excess!? Shaming your families and...Egad!" "Are those flames I see over there?" "That's our bonfire!" "Yeah, we found a bunch of logs piled up in the town square!" "Those were supposed to be for Tuesday's witch burning!" "Oopsy." "Have a smore!"