To me, cards from 1991 are like a song on the radio that you have heard at least 40,000 times and never want to hear again. 1991 Fleer is like "Boys of Summer" by Don Henley, and 1991 Donruss is like "Eye of the Tiger" by Survivor. Whether overproduced or over played, they all need to find a place to disappear. But like being suckered into turning back to the classic rock station, knowing I'm going to hear the opening to Eye of the Tiger within a half hour tops (Dun. Dun Dun Dun. Dun Dun Dun. Dun Dun Dunnnnnn ), I find myself returning to 1991 cards with the same sense of dread. This time, I was reading a post by Steve at White Sox Cards. He was lamenting how he can always find White Sox needs from 1991 even though it was probably the peak of the overproduction era. As I read the post , I nodded in agreement. Steve purchased the entire 1991 Score Traded set because he needed some White Sox out of it. And I understood. I knew that I also needed most of the ...
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