Being super doesn’t make you immortal. The superheroes from our childhood are starting to look a little older than we’d like to admit.
Poor Superman has lowered himself into using a walker (hopefully not made of Kryptonite). Catwoman is fast asleep in her rocking recliner. The Hulk has withered into a hulking couch potato. Times they are a-changing. The elderly superhero exhibit is the work of La Maison Rouge.
Sorry Superman. If Kryptonite doesn’t do the tric, then time sure will.