Is nothing sacred? Is no corner of my treasured childhood comic memories safe from this moral taint of perversion and smut?
When I was a kid, I used to wonder how Casper became a ghost: who he was and how he died, etc. Lisa Simpson once theorized that he was the ghost of Richie Rich, who committed suicide when he realized how hollow the happiness from his material possessions really was. Judging from this, I think the real story is a little more sordid.