I love me some comics. When I was younger there are only two things I spent my money on: baseball cards and comic books. Unfortunately, my interest grew faster than my piggy bank and I had to put my obsession away. I still have crates of comics hidden away in a closest at my parents’ house and one day I will go scope them out. Hopefully I don’t get all caught up in them again because I don’t know if my bank account (now much bigger than when I was 10) can support it. In any case, I have Dan and Omar to slowly work me back into the comics/toys mix.
Welcome Dan and Omar.