Night Owl Cards

I didn't bring a list to the card show over the weekend. A list often means Expectations, and it's good to have little to no expectations at this particular show. Calling it a card show is a bit ridiculous, since the few dealers who sell cards are situated in the back of arena. Coins and postcards are the real stars of the show. So I know that there are going to few tables that draw my interest, decreasing the likelihood of seeing cards I want. Also, you never know how many tables will have cards. One year it was two. Another year it was 8 or 10, I lost track exactly. This year there were four, and fortunately I know two of the dealers. With limited tables and limited wares, lacking a list didn't cause any problems. In fact, I'm quite happy with what I landed. Here is a happy little countdown from "she isn't that bad," to "drop-dead gorgeous." 8. 1979 Topps Red Sox grab bag One of the dealers has a large plastic bin full of grab...