(This post is dedicated to all of those comic book fans who are single this Valentine's Day. If you're interested in a romance-themed blog, check out last week here.)
We interrupt this week's blog post (originally on writing) to bring you this update.
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Thus far, the most read post this blog has been "Disasters to Marvel At: A Comic Discussion," where I reviewed about five years of Marvel comics' story lines, and came to the conclusion that they were gimmick-ridden, hackneyed plots, and that Disney should make Joe Quesada walk the plank off the top of 666 5th Avenue.
I wrote it in November.
In the Catholic Church, the Vatican also has a tendency to "promote" certain bishops to come to Rome. And they're never heard from again, because they're put into the deepest, darkest little cubicle the Vatican has.
So, Joe Q's promotion pretty much sounds like a way of saying "We'll put him someplace where he can't hurt anything."
Why would I say that? Let's take a (very) brief look at the kind of stupidity coming out of Marvel lately.
