This recently resurfaced after twenty some odd years of storage. My parents made the incredibly poor decision to sell our beloved two hundred year old New York farm house and put all of my tender childhood memories in boxes on the floor of an evil storage facility. Did I mention that I was still a little bitter about this? I opened it up to find that it still has the 45 record intact. More importantly, at what point did the monster and superhero worlds cross allowing the wolfman to appear in this?
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