Living in a world of superheroes and managing to not have ANY superpowers, yet still kick ass since 1963.
No superpowers you say?
I wonder what that's like.
Damn these low ceilings. My horns are stuck again!
Oh, wow. Look at all the pretty shiny lights...
You know you've had too much to drink
when the stag you shot last summer starts looking good and talking back...
Okay, my neck is tired.