Night Owl Cards

One of the best parts of the uproariously funny blog Thorzul Will Rule is "My Secret Shame," in which Thorzul details his childhood fascination with his sticker book. Those posts are both heart-wrenchingly poignant and spit-out-your-Old Milwaukee's Best hysterical. I hope that sticker book goes on for 3,000 pages because I don't ever want it to end. So when a package arrived at my house Wednesday from Thorzul, after I received an unexpected email (it simply said, "I've got two of the last five 1978 Topps cards you need. Send me your address and I'll send them off to you this week."), I began pondering how I could appropriately start this write-up about the cards. I immediately thought of the "My Secret Shame" posts. Everyone has a "secret shame," after all. Maybe even two, three, four or four hundred of them. So, tonight, I present you with Night Owl's Secret Shame, as it relates to the Milwaukee Brewers anyway. I half ex...