Run, don’t walk (no wait: jog!) to your local newsstand, and pay the scrappy kid in the newsboy cap a shiny ha’penny to pick up the latest issue of Mad magazine, which has one of my cartoons right in the[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Three-pee-em. Ooze out of bed. Wake-up bonus: more hot water comes out of my showerhead today than has in two years. Dress. Today my Vertigo T-shirt, a Christmas present from Mad magazine, will be my chest’s message to the world.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I have been a very,very, bad girl, Gaga. Many an obligation, aggravation and inebriation is to blame for the fact that I have not posted a Coffee Break in the past two weeks (and I know that those gleanings from my MAD magazine[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
