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While performing the always tedious task of cleaning my computer desk a short time ago, I came upon a dust-laden hundred-count box (of Donruss Champions parallels for those interested) which had sat undisturbed for quite some time. I tore open the box in a state of excitement unbeknownst to seven year old boys on Christmas morning. In doing so I not only rediscovered that long lost stash of commons peppered with the likes of Doug Davis and Al Oliver, but I also inadvertently let forth a barrage of smell particles heretofor known as plasticky baseball cards, which henceforth shall only be referred to as "laminated magic". My senses overwhelmed, I drifted into a state of ecstasy. This experience has long resonated within the very depths of my soul since the mischevious days of my youth, smuggling packs from my local 7-11, loads of Upper Deck MVP tucked just out of sight in my waistband.
I can't be the only one :?
-Mike
I can't be the only one :?
-Mike