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As soon as I scrolled to the picture of the "Gotham Gazette" issue, "Come Running" by Van Morrison started playing.

And now I don't think I'll ever be able to look at that cover without thinking that Gordon is standing outside of his apartment, waiting for Batman to run into his arms.

"With your hound dog by your side
And your arms stretched open wide
I wanna keep you satisfied
In the morning sun"

"Wasn't part of debate club that the other side couldn't be made up by people who need bibs when drinking out of a straw?"


Yeah, but seriously, if Batman's parents were alive, and saw him running around in his bat-tights and his bat-plane pretending to be a bat, they'd probably just slink away pretending to be dead still.

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