Spots Before His Eyes.

The Recruiting Sergeant.

The Borough President Race.

The Apostle of Poppycock.

"Shall We Travel Together, Sister?"

Even He Must Feel Ashamed of the Executive Director.

"If We Can Git Back into Power; That's My Idea of Thanksgiving Day!"

No Politics, Mr. President!

What Goes Up Must Come Down.

"We Republicans..."

"Who Says We Can't Turn the Clock Back?"

"We're Liberal - Ain't We Buddy?"

Why You Must Register.

Never Mind the Voices - Keep What We've Got.

Curfew Must Not Ring Tonight.

We're Entitled to Better than That!

"Unemployment? We Should Worry!"

"We Know We're Good."

Sticking Another On.

In for Repairs.