

Which are both kind of embarrassing. In my defense, I'll note that I only bought the first issues of these two, possibly because I was six, and blindly following the maxim always buy #1s. Then there's this:

Go ahead, click on the image to enlarge it and really drink in the horror. But here's the really embarrassing part--I didn't just buy Ewoks #1. I have the entire 14-issue run.
I know--or at least I think I know--that I never actually liked the series. Unlike most of the comics from my youth, I have virtually no memory of buying the things, let alone reading them. Which means that I was probably just picking them up out of devotion to Star Wars. Looking back on it I can't help but feel like I was sort of being hustled by Lucas, even then.
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So Mr. T craps diamonds. Who knew?
JVL - I'll admit to having both the V and A-Team #1's. I think I continued buying these series until their eventual demise.
But I swear even I didn't buy that trippy, juvenile Ewoks crap. That's downright embarrassing.
So this is why you took your sorting to another room. Ahem.
I'm pretty sure one of the V guys is wearing a toupee.
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