What Younger Cartoonists See When They Meet Me

This is what younger cartoonists see when they meet me, especially if I start talking about the sunny slopes of yesterday in the pre-Internet Newave era of the late 1970s-early 1980s, when improved photocopy technology opened up a whole new world for us, and we relied on the United States Postal Service to distribute our work.

But what an electric ride it was. Those were the days, my friend. But I knew they'd end.

What short lives we have. Like mayflies.