The trip to Earth-2 last night was a smashing good time. Walking in, I couldn't help but to stop and take a whiff of the new comic smell. Hanging out with Darron is always a pleasure. His wife is still pregnant and he just had a nice little vacation up to San Francisco. They were sold out of Tales Designed To Thrizzle # 2, leaving me to get all Natasha Romanov and buy it some where else. As for what I purchased, it was all Marvel with the exception of Solo and Infinite Crisis # 5. I know, I know, I'm a Marvel Zombie, but how am I supposed to stay relevant in today's world of internet blogging if I'm not all bent out of shape about DC's big ol' cross-over? It has its moments, but overall its a big pile of doo doo that makes me glad that I'm a Marvel guy. Don't get me wrong, Marvel has its crap moments, too, but its nice that I don't have to worry about a Golden-Age Captain America showing up, spouting totally inane reasons for destroying the universe. "We must destroy Earth-616 so that Bucky may live!" Uh huh. I also walked out with a copy of Rick Vietch's Brat Pack(at half price!) and the 2nd Top Ten trade. Considering it might be a few more weeks, I figured I'd get something meaty for the duration.

Last night Ryan and I came up with a name for our production company which is comic related and *gasp* taken from DC comics. See? I'm not a COMPLETE asshole.