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This is me being busy


Imagine close to your ugliest day at work. I'm having it today. Throw in a sleep-robbing cough and there is no time for nothing today.

So here is a simple showing of cards from Baseball Dad at All Tribe Baseball:


Baseball Dad sent the stamps, too. He and I both used to collect stamps during our younger days.

Both of us also remember when stamps were 15 cents apiece.

Here's another thing we both remember:


The prices of baseball cards in 1979. Yeah, I think I'll pick up a mint-condition 1966 Mantle for $5, please.

Baseball Dad's a little older than me. Maybe he was able to jump on some of those card prices back then.

He also might remember collecting cards in '66. I don't.

Anyway ...

...

(*sigh*)

Is this day over yet? ...

Comments

Fuji said…
I love looking back to see what cards were selling for years ago... but I don't have anything near 1979. Awesome stuff!
BASEBALL DAD said…
Yeah, I'm old, I know it ! I remember going to the corner store and buying packs of Topps cards in 1960 !! Nine years old. I had one of those orange Mickey Mantle All-Star cards. Yep, right on the old bike spokes....

Glad you enjoyed the stamps and cards !
Potch said…
Great memories, Baseball Dad. And you're hardly old! "Old" is 85-plus - and by then you can just be proud to be old.

And hopefully we'll all be old one day.

(Off-topic, I know, I blame a sleepless night. Happens sometimes as you get old.)

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