(Sometimes, it's good to live in the middle of nowhere. We just went through a major snowstorm, but there was no panic, because I don't live on the coast, and there are plenty of plows and sand. Here's to living in nowhere. We'll never be on the news for merely having snow. Time for Cardboard Appreciation. This is the 96th in a series): Some people don't have a lot of use for nostalgia. Other people live their lives in the past. I try to strike a happy medium. But I do get nostalgic quite a bit, and it makes you do some strange things. For example, this 1982 Fleer card makes me nostalgic. Think about that. I actually long for the days of darkened, all-purpose stadiums, baby blue road uniforms, simplistic card designs with inferior photo production, and dudes with massive facial hair. None of these attributes are very desirable. But nostalgia's strong suit isn't perspective. It's the same reason why I can listen to the Human League, Men at Work o...
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