May I Keep My Collar On?
Mike Twohy
Phil, Could I Speak To You For A Moment, Not
J.C. Duffy
You've Got One Foot In The Grave. Further Testing
Michael Maslin
O.k., Can We Get Dressed Now?
Michael Maslin
Those Bullet Holes Are Something New
Eldon Dedini
Anyhoo, It's Malignant
Julia Suits
Eat Drink And Be Merry
Chon Day
Only Its Tremendous Will To Live Pulled
George Price
Doctor, You must<$> Stop Addressing
Donald Reilly
Beans about rheumatoid arthritis
Henry Martin
They Had Her Psychoanalyzed
Mary Petty
Frumble, There's Only One Cure For What Ails You
Douglas Florian
New Yorker May 17th, 1958
James Stevenson
You're Not Getting Enough Proteins
Mischa Richter
You Picked Up A Bug
JB Handelsman
Is This Room Chilly
Robert J. Day
Now Inhale Deeply
Saul Steinberg
Brought To You By Tender Leaf Tea
JB Handelsman
You Should Take It Easy
Dana Fradon
New Yorker May 28th, 1979
Arnie Levin
Get Out And Mingle
Mary Petty
Why, Miss Williams, You've Lost A Little Weight
Otto Soglow
New Yorker July 1st, 1944
Saul Steinberg
What He Needs Is A Change Of Scene. Why Don't
George Price
New Yorker October 30th, 1943
Saul Steinberg
Good Afternoon
Sydney Hoff
New Yorker February 14th, 1942
Alan Ferguson
Boy, Am I Glad I'm Not In Your Shoes!
Mischa Richter
Ann, In The Language Of The Layman, I Love You
Leonard Dove
New Yorker November 28th, 1942
Ned Hilton
I Didn't Say Anything
Perry Barlow
A Bug From One Of The People You Seized Power From
JB Handelsman
Take These As Directed
Warren Miller
You're Not Ill Yet
Michael Maslin
That's Just What My Mother Used To Say
Charles Saxon
New Yorker December 30th, 1985
Roz Chast
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Saul Steinberg
You Have Thirty-two Cavities
Chon Day
Isn't That Mr. Moiglethoid?
Peter Arno
New Yorker November 22nd, 1958
James Stevenson
Haven't You Any Maple-walnut?
Perry Barlow
Oath Of Allegiance
Perry Barlow
Doctor, This Man Has A Letter From His Personal
Perry Barlow
Just A Moment
Garrett Price
New Yorker September 5th, 1942
Perry Barlow
Eyes?
Blue.
Hair?
Wavy Brown
Perry Barlow
What Happened To You?
Eyes
Perry Barlow
Very Good, Mr. Duncan! A Month Ago You Couldn't
Peter Arno
Watch Out For His Free Hand
Peter Arno
Brace Yourself
Perry Barlow
My Victim Wants An Aspirin
Helen E. Hokinson
Now, With This Diet I'm Putting You On, You'll
Garrett Price
New Yorker September 9th, 1944
Mischa Richter
I Don't Suppose It's Ever Occurred
Gardner Rea
Frankly, I Don't Know What To Prescribe
Robert J. Day
It Doesn't Have To Be Anything Showy. She's Only
Helen E. Hokinson
I Wisht I'd Never Heard Of Vitamins. It Used
Perry Barlow
Please Stand Aside
Peter Arno
I Can't ?nd Your Pulse. Are You Sure You Aren't
Helen E. Hokinson
Would This Obligate Me For Foreign Service?
Helen E. Hokinson
What You Need Is More Fresh Air And Exercise. How
Peter Arno
New Yorker August 22nd, 1942
Perry Barlow
You Missed A Butt
Perry Barlow
No-o-o, You Needn't Give Up Softball Altogether
Garrett Price
It's Just Like A Radio Serial - My Daughter's
George Price
Any Place To Get Postcards Around Here?
Perry Barlow
New Yorker April 20th, 1940
Alfred Frueh
A Special Precaution Of The Management
Leonard Dove
Do Like It Says! Do Like It Says!
Perry Barlow