When I was a Kid growing up, there were no Computers and Atari was the big woohoo as far as video games( gotta love that pit fall and night driver). the one thing I loved about being a kid was comic books, we would pile out of the bus stampeding over one another racing to the local liquor store (that's where the comics where racked), swarming like locust and devouring the new issues, hell when an old book store opened up next to that same liquor store, now supplying us with Older issues of throw aways (now prized gems), we again did the same, swarmed and took our treasures.

But now as adults, is it the same in the desire, passion for those comics? I think not, it was about the characters, about the artwork and Pow, Bam Wow!, now its about the what?

When I was a Kid growing up, there were no Computers and Atari was the big woohoo as far as video games( gotta love that pit fall and night driver). the one thing I loved about being a kid was comic books, we would pile out of the bus stampeding over one another racing to the local liquor store (that's where the comics where racked), swarming like locust and devouring the new issues, hell when an old book store opened up next to that same liquor store, now supplying us with Older issues of throw aways (now prized gems), we again did the same, swarmed and took our treasures.

But now as adults, is it the same in the desire, passion for those comics? I think not, it was about the characters, about the artwork and Pow, Bam Wow!, now its about the what?