Earlier this year, my parents have decided to empty their attic and return to me all those things that I left at their house but forgotten about. Chief among these things, were a couple of dusty shoeboxes full of cards. You see, ti turns out that when I was a 'tween' (ye gods I hate that term), I had too much pocket change and far too few life skills. This led to a variety of strange purchases. Least among these were packs upon packs of trading cards.Now, I'm sifting through these and posting a few.
This card is pretty straight forward and nice, a cute little origin story with some passable artwork.Although it lacks nearly any of the dynamism a super hero should have. Tony even looks like he's about to fall asleep on the back of the card.
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