I’d like to introduce you all to my new hobby: buying cards. That’s what we all do, right? The whole point of this blog? Collecting cards? The thing is, if you read that first sentence carefully it doesn’t say “collecting”, but rather “buying.”
I’ve found that at some point in the last year my collecting hobby has grotesquely morphed into just buying cards. I have constantly browsed eBay, Twitter and all the usual haunts for cards or break spots to buy. I get excited about a good pull in a break or getting a deal on a card I want. Then the cards show up in my mailbox, I look at them for a few fleeting seconds, and they go in a box. These boxes fill and form stacks. These stacks are now one of the more notable features of a small room in my house. Stacks of the conquests of my buying hobby. Stacks of anonymous cardboard treasures, many of which I barely remember that I have.
Now, please don’t take this as a brag of how much I buy or of how many cards I have. Far from it, I’m envisioning myself sitting in a circle of people in folding chairs and sheepishly saying “Hi, I’m Bryan, and I have bought too many cards and not really appreciated that I have them.”
I have all sorts of grand plans to sort them, organize a few sets, display my favorite cards and maybe let go of some cards somebody else would like more than I do. Those plans may as well be in stacks of boxes collecting dust, too.
The length of time since I last posted to this blog is a great indication of all of this. I started blogging to share things I find fun and interesting in collecting (and to show off all my flippin’ awesome football cards, of course!). In the last year, I’ve picked up all kinds of cool cards, opened some fun boxes, and even dabbled in collecting baseball (Go Nats!) in addition to my die-hard football collection. Those would all be great things to blog about, if I could just close the eBay app long enough to type up a post. (The new iPhone update with screen time tracking has really hammered that point home, too!)
I don’t have a big finish, grande finale, or even a corny joke to end this post with. (Although I did end that last sentence with a preposition. Shame!) I really just wanted to throw this stream of consciousness out into the ether to get it off my chest. Thanks, and rest assured there will be new and far more lighthearted blog posts here in the future!