Death Drawings

My God, We're Out Of Gin

Carl! No!

I Want My Ashes Scattered Over Bergdorf's

So, Does Anyone Else Feel That Their Needs Aren't

All Dogs Go To Heaven

I Can't Believe I Ate All That Kale For Nothing

No, No, That's Not A Sin, Either. My Goodness

Grim Reaper plays hide and seek at an old-age home.

His Last Words Were 'let's Go Mets.'

Thank Goodness You're Here - I Can't Accomplish

I Was A Dog In A Previous Life

New Yorker April 30th, 1990

Curiosity

Yolo

He shouldnt have thrown that snowball

If I Die First

In My Day, People Died

I Don't Suppose You Play Pickleball

New Yorker October 16th, 2006

In A Way, I Am Kind Of Famous. But You've

Two Angels Are Seen Sitting At A Table

Welcome Aboard. You Are Now Exempt From Federal

A Man Behind A Desk Reads A Piece Of Paper

I'm Only Going To The Party Because The Suicide

New Yorker December 15th, 1997

'life Cycle'

I Begged Him To Get Help

A Man Is Seen With A Smoking Gun Standing

New Yorker July 6th, 1998

A Coffin Lays On An Analyst's Couch

New Yorker April 9th, 1990

Throw In Bell Atlantic

Is He The God Of The Old Or The New Testament

New Yorker February 24th, 1997

How Make Calm Down

Hey, Kids! Grandpa's On Tv

At A Gym, Death Runs On A Treadmill Behind Three

Do You Ever Have Days When You Wish

New Yorker December 1st, 1986

Whoa! I Was Just Playing Dead

New Yorker November 28th, 2005

The Death Penalty Box

New Yorker December 27th, 1976

A Man In A Minivan Speaks To A Woman At A Car

I Don't See Any Interesting Deaths At All Today

This Will Buy You Four Months

New Yorker March 27th, 1995

B. Altman & Company - Summer

You're Saying That Because Of The Merger

I Know What I Like

Why Weren't You Playing Bereaved?