But wouldn't have missed for the world.
Back in 1971, at the tender age of 5, my father would toss me the occaisional quarter so that I could buy comic books. He knew it was a small price to pay to keep me quiet for hours and hours. My parents never checked out the books I was buying, because what possible trouble could a five-year-old and a spinner rack cause? Batman was my favourite then as I loved the
tv show, and my Dad remembered the Caped Crusader from when he was a young fellow.
So off I go to the comic rack and there I get my greasy little paws on Detective Comics #410. The main story involves Batman, a mysterious killer, and some circus freaks, including a mute flipper-boy. That kid freaked me out. In retrospect, he was probably a victim of thalidomide, but back then, who knew? Anyway, Bats fights a circus giant, save Flippy (really) and consoles Really Fat Woman. On to the Bat Girl story.
Here we find librarian Barbara Gordon (she was a librarian?) trying to keep the criminal element for getting early info on which skirt length will prevail in the coming fashion season, Mini, Midi, or Maxi (Battle of the Three Ms!). By the way, Babs wears a gorgeous forest-green pants-suit in order to avoid having to make such a crucial decision herself. After some ace detective work (she looks at the bad guy's borrower's card...yes, the bad guy is in the library spying on a fashion designer, and they all wear turtlenecks!), Bat Girl finds the felonious fashinistas and tries to foul their flagitious plans with a
kick to the face! Sadly she is waylaid by a roll of fabric. Sort of a brownish paisley, way out of season if you ask me. As our story comes to a close, we find Bat Girl strapped to a table, about to be cut into spring-wear by Serpy, the baddest of the bad guys. Here is the last panel.

I stared at this panel long and hard. I keept going back to it as something about it disturbed and excited my tiny brain. It felt wrong, like I shouldn't be able to view such a thing. But, it was in my comic book, provider of all things good in the world. You can understand my confusion. Was this something I should have seen as a five-year old? Probably not. Still, I managed to get to this point in life without committing any sadistic crimes or sewing a shirt. So maybe it all evened out.
As for Bat Girl, rest assured that she did escape, and set a new fashion trend at the same time. This is good, because in issue #413, she did battle with the mighty Death Wig!

As was the fashion of the day, my mom had quite the collection of wigs. So when I say that I have never indulged in
cosplay, I am lying just a little.