I enjoy team-up books where there are rotating memberships because you never know what you'll get in the next issue. F'rinstance:
You're DOOMED! Or mildly inconvenienced until I find a pair of wire cutters. One of the two.
It's become a running joke that Batman, if given enough time and resources, could kick the ass of anyone in the DC Universe. This was a running joke because it certainly seemed to be the case.
But it's been that way for a long time:
By an amazing coincidence, I just happened to be studying up on people who become werewolves. How fortuitous! Next week, I'll be taking a course in community college on how to deactivate a hydrogen bomb!
And, as certain as any movie starring "The Rock" is going to stink on ice, there will be a hydrogen bomb situation the minute Bruce gets his Certificate of Attendance. That's how comics work. But just once, I'd like to see a situation where Bruce says, "Dang it! I haven't read that chapter yet! We're screwed!"
Anyway, that came from World's Finest #214.
This is my new favorite Item Inappropriately Offered for Sale in a Comic Book Marketed at Young Children!(tm!):
Say, honey, why is Timmy spending all that time in his bedroom? He hasn't come out since the mailman left him that package last week....
See you Monday!