Please Don't Hate Me, But... I did not like this issue. Not because I was a sour, humorless kid. Indeed, I would say that as an eighth grader, I could giggle with guttural abandon that Beavis and/or Butthead would starve to have. No, my problem with Iron Man #72 had zippo to do with my favorite hero appearing at the San Diego Comic Book Convention and all it's fun cameos and tidbits of humor. Instead, my ire once again zeroed in on missed opportunities and sloppy character

Cover Art: Marie Severin Introduction Welcome to Part II of what I’ve dubbed one of the ... "Hey! What do you think you're doing?" Me? "Yes. You. The guy at the computer keyboard. What do you think you're doing?" What do you mean? "I mean what do you think you're doing reviewing an issue of my comic? It's bad enough with your trite writing on my colleague Iron Man. I do not intent to let you subject me to that inane word salad that you call writing!" But, Mr. Daredevil