Actually, there's nothing particularly terrific about the origin of The TEEN BRIGADE - or of RICK JONES. And, to be honest, I hate teenagers - all teenagers. Time they brought back conscription (now that I'm too old for it). That's what they need - a good old-fashioned dose of discipline. Get the unruly, rowdy, little hooligans off the streets and teach them how to march, peel spuds, spit-polish army boots, get super-fit - and - and - er, kill people. (Wait a minute - I think I can see a flaw in my thinking.)
Anyway, here's their origin. Try to ignore the clumsy 'drawing-up' in some of the panels, difficult as that might be.
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Huh. Teenagers. I had three 15-year- old Moray boys bragging to me this morning about how much lager and vodka they consumed on Saturday. The scamps.
Bring back ham radio, that's what I say.
Bring back the birch is what I say - and thrash the little buggahs to within an inch of their lives.
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