Thursday, November 30, 2006
We all have them. Badges. Things we wear on our sleeves to signify our pride, our accomplishments. Today, I would like to focus on the badges we hide. The ones that come wrapped in gold lame' dresses we wore to prom or the purple suits we proudly wore to that big job interview.
I speak of.... SHAME.
More specifically, COMIC BOOK SHAME. What I want to know is what is your most embarrasing comic book purchase.. EVAR?!?
How many copies of Ninjak#1 are gathering mold in your long box?
What was the most embarrasing comic book related thing that ever happened to you?
Did you ever thought the girl working behind the counter at the comic store was there for you to date? Did you find out otherwise?
I'll start... I can't bring myself to open any one of my five poly-bagged copies of Superman #75, "The Death of Superman".