Why I Love The Avengers
I considered The Avengers probably the worst team in all of comics, until one night when I had a certain nightmare. Without giving details it was one of the most gutting dreams I've ever had. It was the kind that plays on very real things happening in your life at the time. I felt anxious, embarrassed, regretful, basically any caustic emotion you can think of, and it was so bad that I couldn't go back to sleep afterward. So instead I started flipping through some issues of The Avengers from the 70s. I ended up falling into the stories and reading for about three hours which was a very long time for me. At the time I couldn't believe how enthralled I was with this book that I historically had never liked, and I couldn't explain to myself why I was so hooked. I had never understood The Avengers. They weren't like the X-Men who were brought together by being mutants, or the Fantastic Four who were a family, or the Justice League who were the all-stars o...