This was one of the first, if not the first, superhero-type comic book I purchased for myself. I had my allowance for mowing the lawn (50 cents or something), was spinning the comic rack at the 7-11 by my grandmother's house, pondering if I should buy the Richie Rich comic and saw this. I remember being entranced by Killer Frost's outfit.
I've frequently wondered if my grandmother kept all my comics I used to have there. Some of them would be worth hundreds if not more by now.