Detective Comics #37 (March 1940)
Before Google Maps, navigating the roads was like playing a real-life game of "Lost and Confused." You'd embark on a scenic tour of the countryside, treating every turn like a surprise plot twist. Instead of a reliable navigation system, your co-pilot was a crumpled-up map that seemed to have a personal vendetta against folding correctly.
Back in those days, asking for directions was like participating in a mystery quest. You'd pull over at a random farmhouse, hoping you’d gain intel on a clear path back to stately Wayne Manor, but instead stumble upon a gang of goons nearly beating a man to death.
















