I bet Jim Shooter would be pissed that the bat in the Batgirl logo isn't filled in!
Sheesh. What did Jim Shooter and Wayne Garcia ever do to deserve my hatred while I'm trying to read Batgirl? Actually, I know what Wayne Garcia did, staring at me every night with that smug, chirpy-dirpy, tanning-bed-tanned, chipmunk face of his! Ewww! You haven't received your last angry email from me, sir! I still don't know how that episode of House ended, you fucking lousy puppet!
Oh, there it is! The segue to get me out of this rant! Speaking of puppets, I wonder where Ferdie is placed after Shauna is put into Arkham? Does he just go into an Arkham storeroom? Or does Gotham have enough psychotic puppets for a Mini-Arkham Asylum for Overly Sexualized Puppets?
This issue begins with Babara's forgotten date with Ricky and Alysia standing around in her potato chip pajamas.
Jim Shooter would love this panel layout! But he'd hate that new readers wouldn't have any idea who any of these people are. According to Jim Shooter, "new reader" must be code for "brain damaged." Fuck. Why am I so obsessed with Jim Shooter lately? I need to go cold turkey on his ass. I don't think I can quit him.
But then the eating of cookies makes me happy again and I go back to reading comics and other highbrow literature that I would name specifically but wouldn't want any of my readers to feel stupid for not reading such intellectually stimulating things as I do.
Forget Jim Shooter. These page layouts would make Keith Giffen ruin his underwear.
Ricky and Babs are walking on their date because Barbara's van is the Batgirl cave and if Ricky brought a car, Babs would think he stole it. So they have to walk which is good because Babs once couldn't walk so she must cherish the regifting of the ability every day and Ricky just recently lost a leg, so he probably walks a lot to say, "Fuck you, Fate! I still got it, bitch!"
While they're out walking to a community theater Opera (I didn't realize I believe in Hell until this moment!), Spider Jerusalem's younger brother is lying in wait in an alley. You know what would help lower crime in Gotham City? Fill in all the fucking alleys with concrete!
And just an aside for all the people scowling at my "Opera at the community theater level is Hell" comment, I think I have the right to say it! I once nearly gave my life to spin Dorothy's House in a children's theater production of The Wizard of Oz because the idiot lighting guy (Doom Bunny!) ran the motor on the windmill until it burst into flames! Luckily The Scarecrow had his brains about him and put out the fire with an extinguisher. Man, that Scarecrow definitely wasn't a method actor.
Speaking of The Scarecrow, he went on to star as the man checking passports in Alias and one of the every actor in Hollywoods who starred in an episode of ER. He also starred in Julie and Jack, the first film of James Nguyen of Birdemic fame! Spoiler Alert: he was never paid for that role! But I think his most famous role was the character whom everybody kept telling should have had the role of Sayd in Lost! So famous for that one!
Oh man! Don't mind me and my rambling! Let's get back to that fight in the alley.
This panel needs some music.
It's about this point in the fight that Spider's little brother pulls a gun on Ricky. It's time for Babs to find some kind of boomerang shaped garbage lying around so she can
I like using the word "bitches" to encompass a group of people. The people can be any and all gender identities. I just love the sound. But I'll use bitch for a guy more readily than for a girl simply because it's a gender coded power word. That goes for "cunt" as well although I'll use that more often because I like the word so much. But it's still a tough call to use on a woman simply because it's preloaded with hate and bullshit. You can add twat to that list as well. So I often find myself having to come up with another word to call some female character I'm hating on because I want the reader to know I hate her for being a stupid cunt and not for having one. Although I can almost guarantee whenever she's in a comic book, I'll call Madame Xanadu a cunt. My favorite male comic book character to refer to as a cunt is Scott Lobdell.
After the big fight in the alley, Ricky and Babs decide to skip the stupid opera and have Ricky's mom feed them.
I hope she appreciates how much Goddamn work went into those six tamales she just wolfed down! I miss working with my ex-coworker Marcy because she used to make me tamales. Um, also she was nice and a good worker!
After dinner, Babs and Ricky go out dancing. And I guess they have a successful first date.
Be here next month when Babs finds a surprise in her fridge!
The next day, Babs makes a date with her dad for lunch which turns into practice on the shooting range. Gordon probably wants his daughter to be able to protect herself against the jerk that killed his son. Which is herself. But Babs isn't a big gun fan. Probably because she's a big girl. Like Batman!
Once Barbara realizes her dad just wants her to be able to protect herself (you know! Like I said!), she realizes this has specifically been brought on because of Batgirl. She already took the Bat off her chest because she didn't feel like she deserved to wear it. Now she believes she needs to lose the identity altogether because she doesn't want her father shooting her in the face. Oh, also because it makes dad all sad and crap.
Later that night, Commissioner Gordon drunk signals Batman to tell him to give up Batgirl. When Batman tries to talk Gordon out of a bitchhunt (Fuck! I need a thesaurus!), Gordon gets annoyed.
The road to the Batcave is littered with the graves of children.
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