of my bedroom in another house popped into my mind, and
I mentally dated it circa 1984. You can imagine my surprise
1979. So how the heck did I get it so wrong?
I should mainly associate it with this dwelling and not the one
in between. I can only assume that for some forgotten reason,
something caused the cover to impress itself upon my subcon-
scious mind while browsing through my comics collection
in that other room one evening, and supplanted my
came out, and that I bought it in '84 to fill a gap in my col-
lection. I considered that possibility, but a vestigial memory
of owning it in this house before I flitted yet persists, 'though
my later association now appears to be the primary one. (At
least, it does today - that might not be the case tomorrow.)
I always find it disconcerting when that happens, as I tend
to use comics as signposts to various points in my life
and I hate it when there's a blip in the process.
Have you ever looked at an old comic and recalled
the place, the month, or the year you bought it, only to
find upon checking the date on the cover (or in the indicia)
that your recollection is off and that you couldn't possibly
have bought or owned it where or when you thought you
did? Tell all in the comments section. In the mean-
time, take a look at the pretty pics on offer.