While the wife was trawling a clothes shop for the little nipper I wandered across the way to a charity shop to look at the books. Tucked away amongst the Mills&Boon I found a pack of six "Commando" comics for 50 shiny pence Upon handing over my pocket money the old dear behind the till says "oh, I'll have to bring more in", "more in?" says I, "yes, I have an entire box full at home" says she. This was in the town were the inlaws live so I have arranged for pa-inlaw to pop his head through the door regularly to nab all the packs he can get. Am I on to a good thing?