Here's Martin Asbury, from his years on Garth, with a rip-roaring tale where our hulking hero sort of goes a bit James Bond, getting involved with a nightclub chanteuse and getting into all sorts of trouble. That was the great thing about Garth, the scope and span of his adventures were so open, you could do almost any kind of story with him, so long as he got to punch out a bad guy or several, and fall in love with a topless beauty along the way.
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