Way back in the old days...about 1967 or '68 I think...my family vacationed in Winona, Minnesota. We stayed in this sort of summer house a stone's throw away from the Mighty Mississippi! We could see the river from our front porch. The mosquitos were BAD, the humidity high, but it really wasn't much worse than an Ohio summer which I had experienced often.
With the stage set, I now get to the meat of the tale, THE SCARIEST COMIC BOOK EVER!
Being on vacation, I usually had a little wad of cash that was all my own to spend as I wished during our stay. I can't recall just how much I had back then but I might guess, ten or fifteen dollars. B