Tom versus the Flash number 183, ora.

The Flash doesn't make his speech till he eats his soup.

Welcome back to the Flash number 183, the November 1968, issue entitled The Flash's Dead Ringer,

written by Frank Robbins, penciled by Ross Andrew, inked by Mike Esposito, edited by Julie

Schwartz featuring cover by Ross Andrew, and inked by Mike Esposito, edited by Julie Schwartz featuring cover by Ross Andrew and inked by Mike

Esposito. A word of warning beforehand. This issue is convoluted. This is my third attempt

to record this episode, because it's so hard to describe what's going on. So if I have like a tinge

of anger in my voice, it's my, it's my frustration with Frank Robbins for writing this goddamn

issue this complicated. We start, I've said that so many times now, we start in a bus terminal

in Borderville. Borderville is a very boring town, obviously a place anyone will want to leave.

Bus terminal must be busy all the time.

We see a figure sort of shadowed his face in shadow about wearing a rather familiar-looking

bow tie, a blue jacket and a fedore, buying a one-way ticket to Central City.

We didn't see a suspicious man in sunglasses also buying a one-way ticket hanging real close too close if i'm out a bus

terminal and a guy's that close to me i'm starting to freak out but the guy who kind of looks like

barry staring at a poster on the wall advertising the fact that the flash will be in person tonight

as a guest speaker in the police symposium crime in the the big cities, how to handle it, a charity

banquet for underprivileged children, all those orphans. The cops, just letting some vigilante

tell everyone how to fight crime in the city. It's undercutting the police a little bit, I would

think. Well, our follower, the man in the sunglasses, I mean, he sticks to this, quote-unquote,

Barry Allen tight, getting in the phone booth behind him, making phone calls, listening

everything that's going on.

...