Every now and then, I take a moment to look at my now-extensive comic book collection.
As I look over the filled bookcases of a variety of comics, I playfully tell myself that I have a problem.
The “problem” of comic book collecting started when I was about 10 years old at the Traders Village flea market in Grand Prairie.
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