From the time I started writing this blog, I was amazed, and envious, any time anyone mentioned their "monthly card show." Monthly card show. What on earth was that like? Heaven, that's what it's got to be like. Something to look forward to every damn month? Imagine the luck. I had never experienced a monthly card show. Not even back in the '80s. Granted, I wasn't looking for shows during the height of the junk wax era, in the late '80s and early '90s, so there may have been some monthly shows around me then. But the concept has been as foreign to me as beets on pizza (yes, this exists). Well, that 50-plus-year streak of not knowing what a monthly show was like ended Sunday, when I attended a card show after attending a show in the same place in September . Holy smokes, that's a monthly show! I've made it! I'm in heaven! Well, not quite (monthly show-goers are nodding their heads). Don't get me wrong, it's great. Any day that I ca...
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