Merry Marvel Marching Society Member since 1964.
Raised in the atomic 60"s remember the cuban missle crisis. As a child I remember that eveing before we went to bed our father said. We'll be lucky to be alive the next day. My two brothers and I were raised on a farm 5 miles from Merrill, Oregon 30 miles outside of Klamath Falls, Oregon. Merrill had a grocery store and a pharmacy that sold comics. Klamath Falls had a news stand that also sold comics. In those days a dollar went a long ways, each of us were given a dollar to spend on comics. We raced to the store to find the best comics. Marvel comics of course. The only DC comics I like were the war comics such as Sgt Rock.
