A completely fabricated mystery told in blog form. Witness the tale of Simon Wolfe, a comic dealer who can't seem to stay out of trouble. Remember, since this is a blog, the oldest post is first, so make sure you start at the beginning and work your way back up.
Sunday, October 08, 2006
Fabulous day at the store...
A customer came in and absolutely jumped my ass over the Marvel Civil War. Like it was my idea and I had some control over the content of the comics. I refused to get excited. He was getting all red in the face. I made the suggestion that he could just stop reading Marvel books. I thought he was going to swing on me. I would have hated to have to beat him down with a baseball bat. There's already been too much blood on my floor. Ellen stopped by. Said there's till nothing on my rare and lovely comic in the safe deposit box. I had her watch the cash register while I put dinner in the oven for Maricel. Insensitive you say? Nah...
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