Midtown Comics in NYC = good stuff.
Couldn't go in the first night, because an unknown "Supre" Hero
had puked as only a true superhero can do, right at the entrance.
It was the worst smelliest stinkiest puke fest ever. I couldn't believe it.
Never-the-less, the cleaning super heroes showed up over night.
I found this T-shirt. My kitty avatar is in ... L ... O ... V ... E ...
EDIT --- in case it doesn't show up on small screens,
it says:
I give my kitties, love squeezies. PG-13 ... "kitties" ... really ?!