I present you with a study in Commercial Art (which used to be a profession) circa 1981. A tale of two mascots.

On one side we have a Super-Hero, although oddly never called that, and it appears to be an out of shape crime fighters with his insides spilling out

are they ears? like a dog? Is it a hunchback? We'll never know

...and on the other side we have this CLEARLY psychotic child, who has made a sandwich out of bricks and cheap peanut butter. After taking a bite, he's going to hit you with it.

He IS going to clock you with this brick and pb sandwich he took a bite out of. LOOK IN HIS EYES

anyway, the world didn't used to be better. End thread.