Night Owl Cards

As I mentioned recently, I live in a home dominated by women. The extended family is like that, too. So when it comes time to write a Christmas list, I do the dumbest thing possible. I include clothes on the list. Every woman in the family owns a masters in clothes shopping. And they gravitate right to those items on the list. The poor listings of various baseball cards, underlined and capitalized, are ignored. I received no cards for Christmas. Not a surprise. I did receive two Sabres caps. I only need one. I received three shirts, a couple pairs of pants, lots of socks, and some gloves. I asked for most of those items. But none of it is what I really wanted. So, next year, the list will not include clothes. It's going to be baseball cards and nothing else. Desperate times. Of course, it's not all gloom and doom hobby-wise. The extra Sabres cap will be converted into cards. The cash I received will be converted into cards. And I did receive a binder from my folk...