I absolutely loved collecting sports cards when I was younger. I remember when my father would take my brothers and I to Sports Memorabilia conventions over at the George R Brown Convention center, and they kicked ass. We would spend hours there, and always come back with something cool (albeit useless). My older brother had the monopoly on baseball cards, I rocked out the basketball cards, and Cartter being the youngest was stuck with lame-ass hockey cards. I know that there is not much of a market these days for the cards, but it was so much damn fun as a kid, and it is a shame that this generation may never know the joy of owing a sick ass rookie card worth a shit ton. |
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