I’ll be gutted
‘Whatever the Brexit deal outcome, I’ll be gutted!’
‘Whatever the Brexit deal outcome, I’ll be gutted!’
‘Hooray! Now we can die from something else!’
‘Each day reveals a special adviser who resigns.’
Eighty years ago this month, the cartoonist Graham Laidler — better known as Pont — died of polio. He contracted the disease while evacuating refugees from London in his car. He was only 32. In 1940, thousands of people were dying in the war, but Pont’s death was marked by an appreciation from J.B. Priestley
‘I find a graph a lot scarier.’
‘What’s the margin of terror?’
‘When I saw lockdown coming I headed straight for the barbers.’
‘This eternity has been going on for what seems like a lockdown!’
‘We’ll take it — it’s in a lovely tier.’
‘Don’t worry, I’ve got a mask.’
‘Relax, there’s bound to be a Yule turn.’
‘At least it won’t affect the Lib Dem conference.’
‘The good news is you can stop worrying about a no-deal Brexit.’
‘If anyone’s going, it’s Sneezy.’
‘It’s just great to be back at the office.’
‘You’ll grow into it.’
Government Build, Build, Build programme gets under way
Labour MPs get the exam results they were hoping for
‘We're making a meal of it.’
‘Nightmare!’ is how The Spectator’s cartoon editor Michael Heath has been describing cartooning for at least 30 years, but it’s truer now than ever. Eighty years ago, cartoonists were so celebrated that waxworks of Low, Strube and Poy were displayed in Madame Tussauds. Today, all that remains of Low is a pair of waxy hands