Underground great Jay Lynch decided one day “you get what you draw,” and from then on, whenever he drew himself, he put himself into millionaire’s lounging garb and drew a cocktail in his hand.
I had a momentary email correspondence with him while he was working at MAD, and he seemed disgusted to have ended up there. The guy deserved better than he got, that’s for sure.
Underground great Jay Lynch decided one day “you get what you draw,” and from then on, whenever he drew himself, he put himself into millionaire’s lounging garb and drew a cocktail in his hand.
I had a momentary email correspondence with him while he was working at MAD, and he seemed disgusted to have ended up there. The guy deserved better than he got, that’s for sure.