One of the best things about working in a comic shop is that, occasionally, we get in a comic in a collection that some seven-year old has straight up gone to town on. This copy of Marvel’s STAR WARS # 17 is a prime example. The whole comics is a delightful smorgasbord of drawn-on mustaches, crossed eyes, and blacked-out teeth…not to mention, every mailaway coupon has been filled out in similarly juvenile fashion. More to come as I find time to scan ‘em.
Thanks for the laffs, “Bag Sag”. By the way, I hear the weather in Poopie is lovely this time of year.