Happy* 20th anniversary of Identity Crisis, the comic that made me have to explain the sexual assault of Sue Dibny to my very Scottish mother.
* not happy
When I told her about this and I felt her reaction radiate off of her on levels you simply cannot replicate with non-Scottish technology, I was forced to ask myself if my favorite hobby was in fact, the most embarrassing thing on the planet.
It was probably not the root of my aversion to any story featuring personality or memory alteration, but it sure as shit didn't help. I thankfully don't get panic attacks any more.
One of the most influential comics of the past 30 years, in the same way a millstone around your neck influences your ability to move, talk and breathe.
