I was in the soul-devouring hellbox known as Walmart, when I heard angels singing and a single ray of blinding white light came down from the heavens, illuminating the top shelf of the DVD rack. And behold, there was The Tick on DVD, in all of its resplendent blue and gold. Yea, the holiest of all animations was beckoning to me like the lost grail itself.
The Tick. On DVD. That is all.
(And I’m NOT talking about the abomination that was the live-action series. This is the real deal, ladies and gentlemen).