I am Batman

I just missed getting a shot of the guy driving this beat up car. He was middle-aged, portly with glasses. Just goes to show that we never really stop wanting to be super-heroes!
Does anyone remember the Wonder Woman show that was on TV in the 70's?
I was a latch-key kid, and found entertainment wherever it presented itself.
My little girl friend and I would rummage through my mom's make up and hair stuff, pouf our hair up, put on head bands, swim suits, snow boots and find a rope from the garage.
Then we would practice our Wonder Woman stance by standing on an old tree stump in my dilapitated back yard and sing the theme song.
My Yorkshire Terrier Digbe was the bad guy.
I still wish to be invisible