I was sorting through some books and had an inkling to share a few group shots, but the light now is horrible. There are scattered storms in the area today, and my kitchen light is a poor substitute for natural light.
As I flipped through the stacks, I was reflecting on how fun it was to find so many of these in the wild. I wasn’t as picky about condition then - how could one be? - but I still managed to find some great books. I couldn’t afford to put together some of these boxes at today's a la carte prices; the shipping alone adds up quickly enough. Still, it remains a comparatively inexpensive hobby to get your fix of colorful artifacts compared to the alternatives of comics and now pulps.