An intersection of two of my passions: baseball cards and the Baltimore Orioles. Updated daily?
Friday, October 25, 2013
Vintage Fridays: Joe Ginsberg, 1957 Topps #236
You spend your childhood dreaming about having your picture on a baseball card, and finally it happens. Then some punk-ass kid gets his grubby little hands on that card, and suddenly you've got a "3" written on your back in pencil. The eraser only makes it worse. Kids these days...no respect, I tell you.
I can remember playing with baseball cards as a toddler, but I actually started collecting them when I was ten. Now I'm an adult looking for an outlet to talk about my hobby without receiving blank stares in return. You can contact me thusly.