Practice, my dear Scipio. Hours and hours of practice. Not that there's anything wrong with that...Oh wait a second...Holy Tossed Salad, Batman!Art
Is this one of those comics where the heroes aren't fighting a cool villain with some awesome name, but instead some generic drug dealer or mobster?
Generic mobsters for this issue. But I should'nt have to tell YOU. After all, "The Shadow always know"...Art
Breakfast of Champions!
Ahh...I remember the issue. "The Case of the Man with the Magnetic Taint." A classic.
Clearly he learned it in one of the Marvel-DC crossovers, as documented here.
Robin spent something like sixty percent of the Golden Age nose-deep in well-dressed criminal ass. That's why he's so grumpy now.
WHOA! NEW LAYOUT is so different!
Oh, just a few color changes and banner logo, really.
Well, I can't argue with JLA Starring Vibe, but that red font is tough on the eyes. Maybe I'm just getting old.
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