Unfortunately, I only was able to get a hold of the first part and the last part of the four-part story. Remember, this was the spinner-rack newstand days before the local comic book store. There was no re-order system in place. If you didn't see it in the spinner rack, or on the newstand, you didn't read it.
The comic book store first came to town two years later, when I started high school. Which sucked, because the Junior High was in a different building on the other side of town, two blocks away from the store. The high school was two blocks away from where I lived, two miles away from the Junior High building.
Ah, good times.
Can't wait to dig into this tarde...
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