There was a man on Antiques Roadshow with an Oor Wullie comic collection, 5 best ones to show and a huge collection in his house. 25 grand for the 5 he had with him, slightly shaking hand over an incredulous laugh. My dad used to bankrupt himself from his armchair every Sunday offering thousands for dodgy unsigned paintings of boys with dogs. Not because he liked them, just because he always wanted there to be a good news story, a life changing amount of money for some old thing somebody found in their loft. He would have LOVED this one, something he actually read as a boy, in Glasgow as well. It's odd what you miss.