Life worked in my favour when I forgot my Jeeves and Wooster Disc One in the DVD player. Because I had to make an unexpected trip to library, I found that they were discarding all of their New Yorker magazines since the early 50's. I came home with 75 or so...Now I only need a blank wall.
I wish they had this one. The search for it continues.
Let's talk about how much I love Arthur Getz. Yes, he was the most prolific of New Yorker cover artists, but his designs just grab me by the throat. They are masterpieces.
I want this one framed by the rest of my peacock feathers. Then again, the original may be difficult to come by.
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