Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for November 20, 2016
Nate: Hi, Gramps. Gramps: Hello, boy. Nate: I didn't know you were a painter. Gramps. Well, a man needs hobbies. Nate: But it's freezing out here! Gramps: Mm-hm. Mm-hm. Nate: And you're not even painting a landscape! That's a picture of your living room! Gramps: Yup. Nate: So what are you doing outside? Dad: Vern! Dad: Did you get paint on my sofa? Gramps: I felt the need to commune with nature.