Life seems to be dominated by friction between factions:
- North Vs. South
- Republican Vs. Democrat
- Beatles vs. The Rolling Stones
- Marvel vs DC
In that last line up I’ve traditionally lined up with DC, but there was a time (1967-68) when I was a devoted Marvel fan – I joined M.M.M.S. (Merry Marvel Marching Society) not just once, but twice, thought I have to admit the second time around was mostly to get the full-color membership button.
(In retrospect I should have saved my buck as all the button got me was a lunch-time beat down.)
I went through a period of renewed Marvelmania in the mid-2000s, so it should be no surprise that my trip to Manhattan in 2006 would include visiting the site of the Avengers mansion…or at least as close as I could get to that mythical address.
(yep, that’s me in trimmer times)