"I suggest waiting until it hardens." (The Saturday Evening Post, February 25, 1950)

Patience is a virtue, especially on a fresh sidewalk. In this George Smith gag from the February 25, 1950 Saturday Evening Post, a stubbled man in a long coat stands at a BUS STOP sign reading his paper, ankle-deep in wet cement, with a trail of footprints behind him, while two workmen with a wheelbarrow and shovel offer their advice.

Details

• Publication: The Saturday Evening Post
• Issue date: February 25, 1950 (Vol. 222, No. 35)
• Printed page: 62
• Caption: "I suggest waiting until it hardens."
• Signature: script scrawl, lower right (reads as "Geo. Smith")

AFTER-DINNER SPEAKER (The Saturday Evening Post, July 17, 1948)

George Smith tells this whole story without a single word. In four panels across the bottom of a page in the July 17, 1948 Saturday Evening Post, a banquet speaker rises and gets more and more worked up. The poor guest sitting beside him gets the worst of it. Anyone who has sat through a long dinner speech will understand.

Details

• Publication: The Saturday Evening Post
• Issue date: July 17, 1948 (Vol. 221, No. 3)
• Printed page: 92
• Title: AFTER-DINNER SPEAKER (wordless, four panels)
• Signature: scrawled script signature, lower right of the last panel
• Source: archive.org scan

"Everything was fine till you yelled, 'Pull over!'" (The Saturday Evening Post, June 12, 1948)

Here's a back-seat driver with a lot to answer for. In this George Smith gag from the June 12, 1948 Saturday Evening Post, a car has ended up wrapped right around the post of a ONE WAY sign. The two people inside are tangled up on top of it. The driver knows exactly who to blame.

Details

• Publication: The Saturday Evening Post
• Issue date: June 12, 1948 (Vol. 220, No. 50)
• Printed page: 103
• Caption: "Everything was fine till you yelled, 'Pull over!'"
• Signature: "G. Smith '47" in script, lower right
• Source: archive.org scan

"The sweater unbuttons, dear—the head doesn't come off." (The Saturday Evening Post, May 22, 1948)

Every parent has fought a sweater and lost at least once. In this George Smith gag from the May 22, 1948 Saturday Evening Post, a determined father is pulling a sweater down over his young son, head first. Mom keeps knitting and offers one calm, well-timed tip. Off to one side, a baseball bat, ball and glove wait for the boy to get free.

Details

• Publication: The Saturday Evening Post
• Issue date: May 22, 1948 (Vol. 220, No. 47)
• Printed page: 51
• Caption: "The sweater unbuttons, dear—the head doesn't come off."
• Signature: script scrawl, lower right (reads as "G… Smith")
• Source: archive.org scan

Geo Smith — Saturday Evening Post, December 20, 1947

"It's quite a story. First my hat blew off . . ."

Cartoon by George Smith, signed "Geo Smith"

The Saturday Evening Post, December 20, 1947 (Vol. 220 No. 25), page 73

Geo Smith — Saturday Evening Post, August 9, 1947

"You're holding your breath, aren't you?"

Cartoon by George Smith, signed "Geo Smith"

The Saturday Evening Post, August 9, 1947 (Vol. 220 No. 6), page 74

Geo Smith — Saturday Evening Post, August 30, 1947

"We'll have to omit the grand entrance . . . I can't budge you."

Cartoon by George Smith, signed "Geo Smith"

The Saturday Evening Post, August 30, 1947 (Vol. 220 No. 9), page 86

Geo Smith — Saturday Evening Post, September 6, 1947

"Why, I've been hoodwinked, you dirty, deceitful, cunning, insidious, delusive, tricky . . . h'm-m-m . . . how would you like to work for me?"

Cartoon by George Smith, signed "Geo Smith"

The Saturday Evening Post, September 6, 1947 (Vol. 220 No. 10), page 68

Geo Smith — Saturday Evening Post, November 22, 1947

"Okay, okay! I'll be in to dinner in a minute!"

Cartoon by George Smith, signed "Geo Smith"

The Saturday Evening Post, November 22, 1947 (Vol. 220 No. 21), page 153