Mike’s car in highschool. It was a 198? Nissan Pulsar. The paint had lost all of it’s shine—at one point Mike and others wrote all over it with chalk. You can see it still on the bumper and a bit above the license plate.
That’s Mike on the right of the car. I think I took this picture. I think Mike has a pair of underwear on his head.
I don’t know why there was a tennis racket in there. None of us played tennis.
“A Taste of Madness!”
From the first moment I saw the splash page I was hooked. And then the story. To sum up, Super-Skrull and Skragg try to drive Mar-Vell nuts by appearing as his defeated, dead enemies. Of course, Captain Marvel (with the aid of his alter-ego, eternal sidekick Rick Jones) beat the baddies at their own game. But this only sets the stage for what was to follow – the high water mark of Captain Marvel.
(As a side note, I love Cap’s expletives. “By the Code of the Kree! By Hala! By the Great Pama!”)
Continue reading For now we see through a glass, darkly – Part 3
