I'm always looking for something different to post around here from the vast array of classic "horror" tinged comic tales published in the last century. And sometimes it works with you guys, and sometimes the whiners come out in full force and make out like there's only one kind of horror in the world worthy of mention, when in fact we know that's not true at all. (NOTE: Double check the name of this blog if you need further assistance.) So with that, I will say up front that aside from the incredible splash page, there is virtually no horror in this story at all, but it's still fun none the less, (even though the idea of teen suicide isn't), and overall it's like a kooky old 40's B-flick-- and ladies, you know you wanna see Jackie's bare buns just as much as the men wanna see crabby Kathy take a squirt in the mouth! And let's not overlook the super lovely Ralph Mayo art which is absolutely worth the FREE post price alone.
From the June 1948 issue of Thrilling Comics #66.