Saturday, March 7, 2015
Trading Cards
I was thinking today about something back I the
fifties. A girl in my class was moving away to a different city. She asked me
to stop at her house on my way home, which I did. Her mother was packing for
the move. My classmate went into another room and came out with an entire large
box full of trading cards, baseball and comic book heroes filled to the top of
the box. Her mother would not allow her brother to take the cards with them on the
move. I was in heaven as I struggled to get them all home. I can only guess
that my own mother tossed them out at some point. Now in our world today I
wonder what that collection would be worth.Trading Cards
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