Conan The Barbarian #6 Cover by Barry Smith

May have said this afore, but 1971 found me in Nurnberg, Germany, missing stateside TV and movies and Mickey D's (although being there was phenom, an I just dinnae know).  I took out the trash one night, and sitting next to the dumpster was a box stuffed with Sad Sack comics.  Read them all that night, but it wasnae my cupa tea, so I soon joined the troops of kids going door- to- door on Saturday mornings (missing Jetsons and Flintstones, also) trading comics with other kids.  This is onea the first comics I traded for