" I have a deep fondness of baseball cards that lure
me to the time I truly fell in love with the sport. I had a morning
newspaper route from 3rd grade until
I went to college. A very large portion of the money I earned went to
the dime store. Topps was the only company for years that produced
cards, and that was perfect. The packs were inexpensive, and it was
easy to keep track with all the cards with their
checklists. I even got a box of cards for my birthday on multiple
occasions. At least twice a year, I would empty all my cards throughout
my room to re-categorize. I would often get lost on one card for
thirty minutes memorizing his stats.
You can imagine it was a big thrill for me when I
actually saw my first Major League card. It was the winter after my
rookie year and I was on the Brewers winter caravan throughout the state
of Wisconsin, promoting our team. My wife
always used to kid me about sticking out my tongue when I was
concentrating to which I vehemently denied, but sure enough, my first
baseball card proved her right. I laughed for that reason when a fan
showed me that card, but I felt a tremendous burst of
pride to be included with all those great players I collected my entire
life.
One of my favorite cards is the one where I’m
stretching before a game and waving with a goofy grin on my face. That
kind of epitomizes my personality and my career! The other card I
enjoyed was an insert to Cracker Jack. There was
only a few players selected for that issue, and I was somehow
included. I’ve only seen it a couple of times.
I’m currently in the mortgage business. My job
has provided enough flexibility to stay in the game, though. For the
past six seasons, I have worked as the TV analyst for the pregame and
postgame shows of the Houston Astros. I can’t
imagine a time where baseball will not be a part of my life, and it
started with those cards."Thanks!
Great stuff. I see myself in a lot of what he said.
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