Comics
A childhood hobby that continues to some degree even today. I’m not sure what the impetus was to begin reading comics. It might have been their constant presence on the wire racks at 7-11 or any supermarket growing up in the 70s. It probably had something to do with influence from other kids at school who were into reading comics.I wouldn’t call it a hobby at that point because it began with reading random issues of various series - Spider-Man, Superman, Batman, whatever.
I can distinctly remember fourth grade as a point where I was actively reading specific books particularly the X-Men series with the classic Claremont/Byrne issues (I just missed the Cockrum issues). That lead to identifying favorite books as well as writers and artists. I would buy anything Byrne or Perez would do. Imagine that a comic might only set you back 35¢ or less at that time.
Considering an allowance of a few dollars a week (part of that went towards a Slurpee for sure), I read plenty of comics. I know my parents certainly extended the allowance to make sure I was able to get an extra comic here and there. More often than not, I would get my comics at the corner Quik Stop. The owners would let me scan through the box of books prior to them putting them on the racks. Another treat was the Flea Market where you could get cover-less issues. Back then, stores would get credit back on issues that didn’t sell by ripping off the covers and sending them back. A few would setup at the Flea Market on weekends and sell those books for 3 for a 25¢ or better if you bought a $1 worth. Collectible? Nah but you could get a bunch of books on the cheap.
Through another friend, I heard about Sidebottom’s comics which was in downtown San Jose just a block or so from SJSU. It was a different time then and it was OK for 9 or 10 year olds to head down on bus 22 (10¢ each way) and spend an afternoon looking at Sidebottom’s new and old books (he had great backstock). We’d usually walk away with 3 or 4 books which we started reading on the bus ride home.
One of the cool things for me was entering a contest that DC Comics ran. It was called Dial “H” for Hero. The premise was that the heroes would change identities/powers each time they used their dials. The characters would be created via entries from readers. One of my entries was chosen and the character even made the cover. Pretty cool especially for a 10 year old.
Soon, other comic shops would pop up all over San Jose and the trips downtown were less frequent. Eventually, I would stop buying altogether. This was probably as I was heading into high school. My attention shifted to other things such as baseball cards ( a story for another day).
I would come back to collecting in the early 90s. I saw some wild things going on with X-Men and saw this amazing artist by the name of Jim Lee. His stuff just drew me in. This was a time when every company would have a crossover and the X-Men lead the way. You couldn’t buy one title - you had to have all 3 or 4 in each line to get the story (sucker!). Long story short, I was back picking up just a few key titles. Eventually, that grew to reading up to 20 issues a month (and sometimes more).
I’m scaling back again. Gonna focus on a handful of titles and the occasional trade paperback. There are no grand illusions of getting rich off my collection. Nah, it’ll just be there for the boys and they’ll get to do their thing reading all those books.









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