Thanks Mom!

I have to chuckle a little every time I hear someone say "My mother threw out all my old baseball cards way back when or else I would be rich now." You hear this ALL the time.

When I was a kid, I thought about baseball cards day and night and I possessed something close to a one track mind. I even took my collection on family vacations and would sort through them as we were walking around Sea World or wherever we were. I loved them with my heart and soul.

Let me tell you. My mother would never in a million years have thrown out my cards in a fit of anger at a messy room or when I went away to college.

She knew.

She knew me.

Still got em.