Cleats by Bill Hinds for May 01, 2005
Edith: I love May. I love the cool embrace of clover and buttercups. Ooo-look at the clouds. They look like Monet's water lilies. Coach Tippit: Keeper? Edith, you shouldn't signal the referee you're ready, unless you're down on the soccer field in the goal area. Edith: Look, dad, that cloud looks like a bradley fighting vehicle. Coach Tippit: Yeah, I'd say an M3A3. Referee: Uh-coach...? Look! A squirrel! See the big bushy tail?! Coach Tippit: Good call, ref. Man: Mr. Referee...? Coach Tippit: This is going to mess up the game schedule. Edith: Spring happens, dad. Let it be. Abby: Look, a cow! Peri: I see it!