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TILLEY THE END OF TIME

I have been reading The New Yorker ever since I was a freshman at MIT.

That's 53 years folks.

That means that I have seen their annual cover of the house mascot as many times.

This year, apparently seeking inspiration, they had a contest to find a novel presentation.

Here are the results:

The New Yorker's Eustace Tilley Contest — 2008

Labels: culture