One of these days, right around lunchtime, it’ll happen. You’ll be at work, finishing up the morning to-do list. From out of nowhere, the Norse God of Thunder will lean into your cubicle, winged helmet and all, and he’ll ask you something like: “What say you, mortal! Art thou thinking Arby’s?”

As fate would have it, you will be.

But take my advice. When you’re heading out to the parking lot, don’t even offer. Just let Thor drive.

(Panel from Avengers #58, November 1968. Art by John Buscema.)