I saw the Green Team on the shelf at my LCS today. For a moment I wondered if I had perhaps ingested some opiates at lunch. Possibly because the last time I saw the Green Team in a DC book was Ambush Bug #3... IN 1985.
Ronald Reagan didn't pop up from behind the cash register throwing jellybeans and shrieking like a pod person though, so I bought the final volume of 21st Century Boys, the Strange Adventures of H.P. Lovecraft trade, the newest singles of Prophet & Battlefields-- paying with the last tip money from my barely-profitable, dead-end bartending gig --and left Didio's little revenant behind to moulder in its slot.
Maybe if I sell a kidney I can get the Lisa Hanawalt book. It'd be worth it...
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I was gonna say green for money, but in this context it`s not witty (even if the quip itself is kinda tired), since all those books are needed.
I saw the Green Team on the shelf at my LCS today. For a moment I wondered if I had perhaps ingested some opiates at lunch. Possibly because the last time I saw the Green Team in a DC book was Ambush Bug #3... IN 1985.
Ronald Reagan didn't pop up from behind the cash register throwing jellybeans and shrieking like a pod person though, so I bought the final volume of 21st Century Boys, the Strange Adventures of H.P. Lovecraft trade, the newest singles of Prophet & Battlefields-- paying with the last tip money from my barely-profitable, dead-end bartending gig --and left Didio's little revenant behind to moulder in its slot.
Maybe if I sell a kidney I can get the Lisa Hanawalt book. It'd be worth it...
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