Prove Your Comedy Chops with Moment’s Cartoon Caption Contest
Welcome to the Moment Magazine Cartoon Caption Contest, founded with the help of New Yorker cartoon editor Bob Mankoff, and drawn by New Yorker cartoonist Ben Schwartz.
Do you have a way with words and humor? If so, look at the cartoon below and send us a caption—or two or three! Plus scroll down to vote for your favorite caption. It’s free and fun!
Winners may claim a free Moment subscription for a friend of family member. Contest open to U.S. residents 18 and above.
Plus: Read interviews with some of our most prolific caption contest contributors here.
Submit a caption for this cartoon by April 25 by writing it in as a comment at the bottom of this page!
Vote for your favorite caption by filling out the form immediately below!
“Would you ever date a German shepherd?”
— Stephen Nadler, Princeton, NJ
“There had to be an easier way to tell us apart than converting.”
—Rich Wolf, Westminster, MD
“What’s for dinner, Kibitz and Bits?”
—Dale Stout, Colorado Springs, CO
Vote for your favorite! The winner will receive a free subscription to Moment to give to a friend. Any U.S. resident age 18 or older can enter.
Vote for your favorite caption
Chuckle at the November/December 2024 winning caption—and see who wrote it!
“Next time I’m taking the bialy.”
—Stephen Nadler, Princeton, NJ
How to Submit Your Caption(s)
Submit as a comment below by April 25, 2025. Finalists will appear in the upcoming issue. To vote for the winner of the November/December 2024 contest (see finalists above), use the vote form.
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“Is today a special Irish Setter day?”
“Only if they are part shenanigans and part leprechauns!”
“You need to shoot him twice,with some testosterone on the tip.”
Do you have a “swipe left” option?
“Cupid, you are 50 years too late!”
“I would settle for some kosher wine!”
“How about a back rub instead?”
“Could you hook me up with George Clooney?”
“I’m not going to share my brisket sandwich with you!”
“My crazy mother-in-law must have wished you on us!”
“I need to finish this sandwich to build up my strength before you begin.”
“Boychick, you need a Green Card and a valid visa/passport!”
“I’ll distract him and remember: jugular.”
“No, not IN the libido, FOR the libido.”
“Go get the whole ‘UZZI TOTIN SWAT TEAM’!”
“Forget love, can you get him interested in pickleball?”
“He’s the target stupid Cupid!”
“Shoot him now. I’m not sure he’ll be around much longer.”
“He’s considered a hard ass! Will the arrow still work?”
“Don’t waste your arrow…..he’s too old to do me any good or harm either!”
“These days the only thing he gets up for is bagels and cream cheese!”
“Hold up Cuppie this is too much like shooting fish in a barrel.”
“A prick, I don’t need.”
Adrian,
Glad to have you join us once again as a Moment contributor! 🙂
Thank you, Marv! Back from the cold (well, Toronto in March). I hope the cybergods (CAPTCHA et al.) will keep smiling . . .
“I’ve already had a COVID SHOT!”
Don’t play with Bow and Eros.
I’ll stick with my PBJ.
I don’t want Sir Lunch-a-lot.
I’d prefer cafeteria style.
All I ever get is leftovers.
Where’s the beefcake?
I prefer being a cougar.
Take me to see the Chippendale’s.
“Boychik, let him be with the feygelek.”
Or perhaps
“Boychik, let him be with his feygelekh.”
“Can you cure his rash before you shoot him?”
“He needs a diaper change also!”
It didn’t work in 1979. Why should it work now?
Nah. Let him finish the popcorn and leave. We’ll see who comes next.
“I asked him for pastrami on rye, not white-take him out.”
“Don’t waste your arrow Cherubim.”
“And you’re sure the poison on the tip is untraceable?”
“E-D is not his name, it’s his medical reputation!”
Are you kidding me?
“Matchmaker, matchmaker, just let me snack.”
“Don’t waste an arrow on him. He’s too old to do anyone any good or any harm either.”
“If you shoot him before he gets up will he be able to get up later?”
“He’s a GROWN-UP and when pierced with an arrow, he will struggle with a GROAN UP his butt!”
“Why is it you never show up when I’m on a bench with a George Clooney or Brad Pitt look-alike?”
“We are ALTERKAKERS and GORNISHT HELFN, except maybe reincarnation!”
“What do you mean, a match for the ages?”
“Sorry, but his medical insurance only pays BLUE CROSS-BLUE SHIELD-BLUE PILLS approved coverage!”
“Unless that arrow’s filled with prune juice and patience, don’t bother!”
“Go ahead and shoot. At his age, a little heart flutter might actually help.”
“Don’t bother….he messes everthing up. He flushed the blue pills I ordered for him down the toilet and now the toilet seat won’t stay down.”
“Oy vey, we had to have a SHOTGUN WEDDING; now do we need to have a CUPID’S ARROW rendezvous?!”
I’d prefer someone who doesn’t eat like a bird.
“I left my heart in Coney Island.”
“Don’t shoot him! He already falls down ten times more often than he’s able to get up!”
“The last time he saw his family jewels, he declared BANKRUPTCY!”
Where were you forty years ago?
“He falls more times per month than he gets up.”
“Did HINGE send you to help close the deal?”
“He’s already overdosed with Pesach BITTER HERBS!”
“I keep telling myself there’s plenty of fish in the sea; but every time I come here I find the same old crab on my park bench!”
Careful. You’ll shoot your eye out.
“He tried to be an ORGAN DONOR but was told his organ has all but disappeared!”
“I’ll take my sandwich over your shidduch.”
“He cancelled his life insurance policy, so your services are not needed!”
“Go ahead, give it a try, but just so you know, the ‘P-SHOT’ he got yesterday was a total waste of time.”
“What, you couldn’t have come when he had more hair?”
“Thanks, but I’m actually in love with this sandwich.”
Oy are you a little late. We’ve been married for 50 years!
“Give it your best shot, but aim your expectations very low!”
Where were you 60 years ago?
I know I could do better.
Where have you been all my life?
It was love at first sight!
He’s not getting half this sandwich!
“Golda Meir always said you’d find me.”
Now?
“If all else fails, maybe DUCT TAPE & WD40 will work!”
Ok, the NEXT guy who sits down.
“You don’t want to mess with this bubbie.”
“He needs a makeover, not MAKE BELIEVE romance!”
He’s not my first round draft pick.
We started from the bottom, now we’re here.
It’s never too late for love, but get busy.
What do you mean I have to R.S.V.P.?
You must have some pair of matzo balls.
Got any Love Potion No. 90 ?
“He aches all over. A shot of whiskey may be better!”