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The Pre-History of my Comic Collecting.
Here's a story that may sound familiar to some of you.
It occurred to me recently that I collected comic strips way before I ever discovered comic books. I must have been under 10 year old; so sometime around the late 70's.
When I was growing up we did not get the local paper (then called the Kitchener-Waterloo Record). Whenever I did come across a newspaper, I would clip the comic strip page. I didn't clip the individual strips, I left the page whole. I don't remember how many I had but I remember a number of them had turned quite yellow.
The best part of this memory is how I stored them. I don't remember when (1978 maybe) but I got the Star Wars Death Star for Christmas. I kept the box. It become a piece of decorative furniture that stood beside my bed. I kept the comic strips in that box.
I have fond memories now of opening that humungous box and reading the pages over and over again.
I can't remember when I got rid of the box and all the strips inside. Knowing myself; I probably was a little trepid about it.
Since that time, my only exposure to comics was borrowing Asterix, Tin Tin and Peanuts (by Charles M. Schulz) books from my local library; which I did repeatedly.
Later on in August 1984, I bought my very first comic book with the intention of collecting. It was G.I. Joe #26 from Marvel comics and written by the great Larry Hama. (I didn't have to look that up. I know it by heart.) It didn't dawn on at the time, but my little twelve year old brain was already primed to read comics years before.
PS: I still have the Death Star and Issue #26.
Have a great day.
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