
            Not to be a bastard, but I doubt you'll get to that guy in time, 
            Lois, no matter how educated your feet are. On average, Lois gained 
            some sort of superpower twice a month, this being one of the more 
            useless ones.
          
            The story of how Lois met Superman is far from untold, and I'm 
            pretty sure this isn't how it happened. And giving away kisses for 
            charity is very noble, but surely there are better ways for Superman 
            to do good than this. But then again, the Lois Lane comics were 
            basically Archie with Betty and Victoria pulled out and replaced 
            with Lois and Lana. And Archie himself... well, you get the idea.
          
            Here's a good example. Throw in the guy with the crown (Jimmy would 
            be a good substitute) and you've got an Archie comic right there. 
            And I must say, that's an impressive steak Superman has scored. I 
            don't know if the butcher has a secret stash for his superhero 
            customers or if Supes personally yanked it out of a hippo, but damn 
            that's some meat.
          
            You know, about five years ago, Philips tried to market a turquoise 
            plastic helmet with big pink antennas sticking out of it which could 
            be programmed with your interests. Then, you would be able to walk 
            around with it on your head to try to find someone, who was also 
            wearing a helmet of course, with similar interests. If you passed 
            that special someone on the street, the helmet would start making 
            noises and flash, and you could simply go and have sex or get 
            married right away, because how could the helmet possibly fail? This 
            is absolutely positively true, by the way. So did Nostradamus 
            himself write this issue and post it to DC Comics like Doc Brown did 
            in Back to the Future Part II? You tell me... you tell me.
          
            Lana has an even more impressive piece of machinery. I mean, being 
            able to figure out what she wants it to with so little information? 
            That's what I call a thinking computer!
          
            That doesn't make any kind of sense.
          
            Well, some people shut off their cellphones to get away from the 
            outside world, some people do drugs or bury themselves in work. But 
            sometimes, the only thing that works is becoming the leader of a 
            leopard pack.
          
            I'm sure you have your reasons, Lois. I know a lot of contemporary 
            rappers would like that thing.
          
            Superman, just get out of there. Those hoes be crazy, as Black Lois 
            would put it. No woman is worth that kind of trouble.
          
            Not that Superman is much better. That guy is juggling more girls 
            than Luke Perry ever did in 90210. Gotta wonder who took that 
            picture, though. Did Superman just walk up to a guy with his camera 
            and ask "Could you please take a picture of me and the lady in front 
            of these fine buildings?"
          
            Holy Christmas pudding! They're not robots! It's not a dream! You 
            know what? I bet it's still a hoax.
          
            What is it with Superman and girls with initials L.L.? And what's 
            with the mermaid? There's actually a cover where Superman has 
            children with her, which I guess makes Superman a furry. Well, maybe 
            scaly. Skinny?
          
            Sometimes, two people just aren't meant for each other. Maybe you 
            should just see other people. With the initials L.L., of course.
          
            You can just picture Superman walking up that corridor, steaming 
            with anger, not caring what's gonna happen.
          
            You're such a chauvnist, Superman.
          
            They should've gotten out of that relationship long ago. Long long 
            long ago.
          
            Long long long ago.
          
            The door swings both ways, though. Wow, I never knew Lex was such a 
            rockin dude.
          
            And finally, another randomly crazy cover. Why is Pat Boone and Lois 
            writing a song about Superman? Why must Superman use all his 
            superpowers to prevent it from becoming a hit, even though it's a 
            great tune? We'll never know, unless we go to eBay and use all our 
            money on old comic books.