Somehow I was involved in a progressive battle between a group of superheroes and some various bad guys, including Nazis. I was helping the superheroes. Our side had the Hulk, but I didn't recognize any of the others. One of our battles took place inside a big church. At one point, the pews disappeared and a giant circular hole opened up, sort of like that hole Luke fell down after getting his hand chopped off in The Empire Strikes Back. This wasn't a problem for my comrades, however. They could all fly (or jump, in the case of the Hulk) up and down it. But I had to steer clear.

And the next night:

Someone gave me a Spider-Man Betsy-Wetsy doll. It was about twelve inches tall and was made of plastic. The Spidey-suit, which was made of fabric, had to be changed every time he wet himself.

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