The city that never sleeps! The city with a million stories!
Most of them boring.
Somewhere in an apartment on the upper south side (maybe), Ruby, hairdresser, wedding planner and faded Southern belle, “keeps company” with her mystery man “Lyle”. As that isn’t a particularly popular men’s name, the speculation mounts:
Meanwhile, Music and Culture abound throughout the city. Then the hoi polloi shows up. Unfortunately it’s not the fun and funny Marx Brothers sort of hoi polloi:
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Who are those guys in the last panel?
Just a couple of ushers/shmoes who have to clean up after the customers leave… (Do you know how hard it is to find illustrations of guys in olde time theater usher uniforms anymore?)
Can’t say as I’ve tried. Sorry, I thought they must be somebody, being photographs and all. The guy on the right sort of looks like “W”.
The other guy sorta reminded me of actor Richard Moll, who played the bailiff Bull on “Night Court,” too.