With labored breath, he leaned against the doorframe, gazing into the kitchen. Where if not for death’s agony, he would have thought himself already in heaven, for there, spread out upon waxed paper on the kitchen table were literally hundreds of his favorite anisette-sprinkled cookies. Was...
But when he began getting scads of letters from the parent-teacher associations he suddenly went to all sweetness and light. Gray: I was noticing in your cartoon Baby Bottleneck, which is one of my favorite cartoons, that toward the end of that cartoon you have a sequence where Porky and ...
he slowly made his way out of the bedroom, and with even greater effort, gripping the railing with both hands he crawled downstairs. With labored breath, he leaned against the doorframe, gazing into the kitchen. Where if not for death’s agony, he would have thought himself already ...