Waiting On The Real Superman
Dr. Mike Murphy Much of my childhood was spent saving the world! Almost daily I had on some form of a cape pretending to patrol Gotham City or flying over Metropolis. Like so many other boys my age, I would always manage to swoop down just in time to save the city and all of its’ terrified citizens, who were fleeing one of the many evil villains. How else could we have possibly dreamed of filling our playtime each day? We watched the cartoon Super Friends every Saturday morning. Every weekday evening, like clockwork, we were glued to the television screen. We …