"&*&^ you Banner" -or- Lets Start from the End

Freshman year, I was 14-15. I went to a small crappy charter school. I was made fun of, it involves the word “cracker”(not the racial term the, the actual snack). Cause of that, I hated school and ditched most of the second semester. But enough with the sad crap lets, get to the point. During the first semester (I think during the winter break) I got into comics, and the one that kicked it off started with a bang. Well…, more of a rip.

Wolverine Vs. Hulk #1. Written by Daemon Lindelof, sketched by Leinil Francis Yu.

Now the thing about WvH is that it was notorious for being late. How Late you ask? Two months after the first issue the second one came out (which was how it suppose to be). After the second, it took three years. My Senior year. Well hell, nice of you to show up again! No really, it is its still pretty good. I have to thank this book because it got me to be a total dork. at my first comic-con the thing i wanted done was get my first issue signed at the Artists Alley.

The final issue marks as something important. I am no longer going to buy single issues. Nothing personal, just expensive. I didn't quit comics, I'm just moving up to trades. With that, i I leave you with this...