As a child, Christopher Reeve made me believe a man could fly. Saturday mornings the Superfriends kept me entertainment. My Kenner Super Powers Superman kept me company. Superman was my guy!
Then I grew up, and I forgot him.
When I heard "they"were going to kill Superman, I had to know why. Why would anyone kill Superman?
I realized then that *I* had killed Superman in my own way. I hadn't grown up... I had given up.
I hit my closest pharmacy spinner rack, and I never looked back.
From Gold to Bronze, from Crisis to New 52... Elseworlds, Imaginary Tales, and everything inbetween... Join me as I read through my Superman collection, issue by issue, and relive the best and sometimes, the silliest the Man of Steel had to offer.
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