Greetings from the coldest place in the United States. It seems that the weather is making some kind of comment by plunging the temperature to 37 below on Valentine's Day here in my little town. But I'm not offended. I'm a warm-blooded creature with a warm heart, especially when it comes to baseball cards. Baseball cards are worth loving. I've known this since I was a little boy. And the best way for a little boy to show his love for baseball cards is to play with them, handle them, generally abuse them, in the most loving way that he knows. That's why we call obviously mangled baseball cards "well-loved." A card like this was not "neglected." Quite the opposite. It's been loved. Those creases you see there are hugs and squeezes. So I thought I'd show some of the most-loved cards in my collection, the majority of which received a great amount of affection from me. From the very first cards that I ever bought, I knew tha...
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