
WHILE HE WAS DEAD, STUFFED AND MOUNTED
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WHILE HE WAS DEAD, STUFFED AND MOUNTED
Various ways the misprinted All Star Batman and Robin #10 is being described on the eBay:
Banned edition
Bat-ho variant
HOLY F&#@ All Star Batman & Robin #10 BANNED potty
Batman F-Bomb #10 Recalled Error
Recall Explicit Swearing Error Banned Alternate Mint
ERROR RECALLED NM/M F&#@ WOW
Holy #*&$ Batman!! Printing error shows foul language
RECALLED – Swear Words
You know, it’s not really banned, as such.
Interestingly, I found one auction ended with a “Buy It Now” at about ten bucks for a current, non-misprinted version of issue #10. It’s not unimaginable, I suppose…a number of years ago, I used to list brand new comics on eBay every week at cover price, and occasionally one would get multiple bids, driving the price up. But I looked at this auction for the F-bombless version of ASBAR, and found this in the item’s description:
“Corrected Edition
Already Sold Out at Diamond ! Definitive Collector’s Item with Error Variant!”
They’re trying to say “this corrected edition also has an error variant, maybe you’ve heard of it,” which is likely there just to get the word “error” into the description text to grab searches. But I think it’s within the realm of possibility that whoever bid on this may have thought “say, this item comes with the error variant! Woo hoo!”
Hey, it might have happened.
I should also note that prices are coming way down on the misprinted #10…my prediction a while back that I’ll be able to get a copy for about five bucks or so within a few months is well on its way to coming to pass.
By the way, what I’ve been able to read of this issue is typical top-notch Treehouse of Horror funnybooking. Includes a black and white Death Note parody (in that manga Simpsons style that’s been getting some play over the last year or two), and Gilbert Hernandez’ installment is just downright peculiar. And great.
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p. 137 – Superman/Batman Series 8 Action Figures:

p. 211 – Archie #592:

p. 313 – M.I.L.F. Magnet #1:

“That’s right. You read it correctly. And don’t lie to us, you know what a MILF is! You know the kind of guy we’re talking about. It’s not his fault; he just attracts women like nobody’s business – with catastrophic results! After a magical accident during a fight with a supervillain, a young and innocent hero named Taser discovers that he now has a more specific kind of ability. Women of a certain age will just not leave him alone, 24/7!”
I should add something to that, but for the life of me, I can’t.
p. 389 – Topps 2008 Sterling NFL Cards:

But wouldn’t it be something if these were cards of me? A card set showing photos of my exciting life…see Mike working! See Mike blogging! See Mike drinking Diet Coke! Not to mention the special rare chase cards, featuring bits of my clothing and clippings from my luxurious golden mane of hair.
p. 400 – The Spirit “My City Screams” Black T-Shirt:

p. 414 – Cinema of Fear Jason 2008 San Diego Comic-Con Deluxe Plush:

p. 422 – The Spirit Movie Keychains:

p. 424 – Gangsta Babies Series 1 Dolls:

“Comin’ straight outta crib-town! Each of these 10″ hoodlers are A-Listing in the playground! Rockin’ fab-tastic clothing and so much baby bling that other rug rats can only catch their vapors! This first series of Gangsta Babies contains Pookie, the green-eyed baller who features a thermal shirt, t-shirt, dew rag, ring, and pimped out pacifier necklace; Benjino, the carrot-toped homey with a red bubble vest, football jersey, jeans, cassette-shaped ring, and old school boom box necklace; Rey Rey, a playa who is #1 with all the Shorties with a hoodie, skullcap, camo jacket, and shorts; and Big Deuce, the liíl shot-caller is runniní things with a baseball hat, shirt, cuffed jeans, and white do rag, diamond ring, gold rope bracelet, and crown pendant.”
STARE INTO THE DEAD EYES OF BENJINO:


Someone, somewhere, at some Star Trek convention or even just in the privacy of their own homes, has dressed as a tribble. Let that ease your dream-filled sleep.
p. 442 – Thor Classic Helmet 1/1 Scale Replica:

p. 442 – Clash of the Titans 2008 San Diego Comic Con Mini-Bust 3-Pack:

p. 444 – Rock Iconz Ted Nugent Statue:

p. 446 – Star Wars The Clone Wars Ahsoka Tano Maguette:

p. 466 – Peter Pan Captain Hook Bust (Color Version):

p. 486 – Star Wars R2-D2 4 Port USB Hub:

Marvel p. 83 – Punisher War Zone Minimates Box Set:






EDIT:Bully is also a fighter!
Just a few days ago, I mentioned that internet pal Andrew, who puts out some of the best comics ‘n’ music commentary I’ve ever read over on Armagideon Time, had just started Pronounced Woo-bin, a site in celebration of the Bostonian accent. Each post features a short recording by Andrew his own self, reading poetry, reciting common phrases used by inhabitants of far-flung Bostonia, what have you.
The man also takes requests, and when I asked if he could do me the great favor of applying his wonderful accent to one of my all-time favorite “read it aloud for maximum impact” comic books, he was enough of a gentleman to agree.
So without further ado, to-do, or hoohar, I present Andrew and one of the best-selling comics of the 1990s.

Sluggo gets the ladies:

I’ll wait until you read the strip before I continue and spoil it for you.
Hmmm mmm mmm mmm…okay, you’re back? Good.
So quite a while back, after a week where the new comics shipment had another holiday-delayed new comics shipment, a customer came into the shop and pressed what looked like a home computer-printed banner into my hands.
“This is for you to post in the window when the new comics are delayed a day,” said the customer, voice tinged with irritation.
I unfolded the banner, which read “NEW COMICS DELAYED UNTIL TOMORROW.” It was printed on a color dot-matrix printer, with a combination of hues that could have been described as “garish” if it hadn’t have been printed with a color dot matrix printer.
He continued: “Now I can drive by and see from the street whether or not the new comics are in, without having to park and look.”
Now, I was much younger then, only about 50 or so, so my response was probably something along the lines of a nearly-sarcasm-free “gee, thanks,” and not “what, is your phone broken?” or “great, this should help keep out customers on a day that’s already going to suck financially.”
We never used it. The guy never said anything about us not using it, far as I can remember. Come to think of it, I bet it’s still floating around the shop, somewhere, packed in a box in the back room.
I’m not unsympathetic…I know a new-comicsless New Comics Day is a drag for the customer. But it’s a drag for us, too, and putting a sign in the window that’s basically discouraging customers from coming into the store at all is not a good idea. I mean, I’m already telling folks on the phone that new comics aren’t in, so they’re not going to drop by. If customers expecting new comics on a comicsless New Comics Day actually show up at the store, there’s still a chance they may buy stuff…a chance that’s gone if I’m stopping customers at the door before they even step foot inside.
We have one-day special sales on those holiday-created new-comicsless New Comics Days, but even putting up sale signs may not counter the full-on comic-blocking posted in the window, telling the New Comics Day customers that the exact reason they’ve come to the shop is not in effect. As a store, we need people to walk through that front door and look around, and giving them any excuse to not do so is a bad idea.
And if you really need to know if the new comics are in, give the store a call. We’ll tell you, honest. But if I have to tell you they’re not in, I’m gonna pitch our one-day-sale to you, too. I hope you don’t mind.
Me: “No, we can’t have dancing in the store.”
Kid Chris: “No dancing?”
Me: “Well…look, we can’t have anyone doing the ‘Cabbage Patch’ or the ‘Running Man.'”
Employee Aaron: “The ‘Running Man?'”
Me: “That’s right.”
(sees disappointed looks on the faces of Aaron and Kid Chris)
Me: “Oh, fine, if you need to, you can do The Swim.”
Employee Aaron: “Can we do the Hustle?”
Me: “The Hustle is permitted if…and only if…’The Hustle’ by Van McCoy is playing on the CD player.”
All kidding aside, it does make us happy, and we get a snazzy framed award certificate we can hang up in the shop, so there you go.

I thought this was an odd thing to make a button from:

…And I’m still trying to figure this out:

If ducks in clothing disturb you, here’s a button of a presumably clothes-less, or at least shirtless, duck:

It’s about a month away, and I’m just going to start with a handful of banners at first, to make sure it works okay. So, if you pop by the site sometime in the next few weeks, and things have gone horribly, horribly awry (or maybe you just get this page)…I assure you, I’m working on it!

Girly cards are pretty far down my list of expected Star Wars merchandise. Perhaps right after the splayed-leg C3P0 tape dispenser.
And hey, I’m no dummy:
Niece: “I think I can name all these characters…that’s Yoda, that’s R2D2, that’s General Grievous, that’s Darth Maul, that’s Mara Jade….”
Me: “Do you know who Mara Jade is?”
Niece: “No.”
Me: “Just checking.”
Niece: “Who is she?”
Me: “She was a bad guy who was trying to kill Luke Skywalker, then later became one of the good guys and ended up marrying Luke.”
Niece: “Really? How do you know that?”
Me: “Um…I’ve read all the books and comics.”
Niece: “You have?”
Me: “Yeah. Don’t rub it in.”
There’s a lesson to be learned here, and that lesson is “Mike shouldn’t read so many Star Wars books.”


I grossed myself out with the thought that’s in this post’s subject line, and now I’ve passed it on to you. No need to thank me.