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Edited on Mon Aug-23-10 05:21 PM by abq e streeter
from The Great American Baseball Card Flipping, Trading and Bubble Gum Book (opening lines of the epilogue) : " Your mother threw out your baseball cards, right? Your own mother. I know ,I know." Apparently this is quite the common fate; you're one of the lucky ones. At least my old mitts are safe and sound. (And stiffer than hell from lack of use for years)
I had thousands....sniff...Back to 1954; Sandy Koufax rookie card; Ted Williams, Stan Musial, Mickey Mantle and Ernie Banks... all-star cards... Eddie Mathews, Bobby Thomson,and Hank Aaron all the way to Coot Veal, Angel Scull and the legendary Choo Choo Coleman and Marvelous Marv Throneberry..
Been living in a AAA city (Albuquerque) for years, and it's been fun watching future stars (or even just solid major leaguers) on the way up, including Kruk, who I have clear memories of seeing with the Las Vegas Stars. Clear memories too of future Dodgers, and other teams obviously, (except for about 4 years with the Marlins, we've always been a Dodger affiliate) like Pedro Guerrero,Dave Stewart, Orel Hershiser, Ivan DeJesus...And guys past their major league years still hanging on; what a trip seeing Luis Tiant pitching for Portland. (game sold out all 15,000, and they turned another 15 K away.) Saw Rex Rundgren (Todd's kid) play here too (brillant defensive infielder but no bat)...
I loved my mom; I miss her after more than 40 years, but still wonder what it is about mothers that impel them to toss their sons' baseball cards .
P.S. speaking of Albuquerque and of Jim Everett; he played his high school ball just up the street from my apt. but supposedly never has come back here much.
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