Rawhide Kid v.2.  Among the only Marvel Age books to date that I regret buying.  I got both volumes on sale in a single order, but probably should have just ordered the first one and read it beforehand.  The first one was also pretty uninteresting but has some very small novelty value; but that value is completely gone once one gets to the second volume.

These stories were almost exactly what I associate with the stereotypical "oversimplistic comics" of the pre-Marvel Age era: repetitive, silly stories, all of which were basically the same.  Kind of reminds me of the old "Scooby Doo" cartoons.  In every single episode, the "monster" terrorizing everyone was some dork working a mask.