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  A Card for Karma     The first time I can remember seeing a vintage baseball card in person was when I was 12 years old, and my A...

I like to think of myself as an optimist, generally speaking.  I like to think that Midwesterners are a bit nicer to each other than other p...

A Case Breaking Cautionary Tale Baseball is America's past time, or so the old saying goes.  Whether or not that remains true t...

The end of February is one of the most underrated times of the year.  It marks the approaching death of winter, my least favorite ...

It occurred to me after returning home from dinner that I had promised a new blog post today, for the first time in nearly a year. This w...

In the past 12 months there have been what some would call radical changes in distribution policies among some of the major card companies. ...

Cardboard overload. That was the best way I could describe my thought process 2 hours into my first time at the NSCC . Never before had I ...