Your own earstwhile editor just spent a wonderful afternoon in the dour offices of the New York Press. I was there to claim payment on a 70$ illustration done…at least 3 art directors ago. After much calling and running around, I got *someone* who had me write down my name and address. I didn’t push cause I wanted to set up precedence. If there is no check in a week, I go down with a phalanx of actor-friends-pretending-to-be-lawyers and demand a check on the stop. It’s all an illustrator can do.