Upon quitting my longtime job as manager of the Biograph Theatre, over 26 years ago, my first sitting at the newly independent cartoonist’s drawing board resulted in a dark vision of the West Grace Street neighborhood I had just fled.
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Times were changing and I had turned the page and moved on, or so I thought. In truth, I may have been sitting still, pen in hand, while all else moved on. Maybe it was all just a
bad mood.
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