I didn’t think he could top what I had sent him.
He did. I think he has won.
First, some background as to what I’m talking about- although some of you already know. A while back, I “won” a box of 1990 Topps wax at auction for a few bucks. The top packs in the box were basically ruined, by water I suppose, and some of the cards in the packs were pretty disgusting. I showed pictures of these cards. AJ, the smartass proprietor of the blog “The Lost Collector,” made a smartass comment asking if the Rance Mulliniks card in one of the pictures was available for trade.
So, I packed up the Mulliniks card in a nice snap case and sent it to him. I thought it was pretty funny. AJ thought it was funny, and wrote a funny post about it, and vowed revenge.
Later he sent me a note, innocently asking if I was interested in a couple of Topps manu-rookie card patches. Indeed I was! He sent them, along with his revenge, which totally floored me. First things first though, lets take a moment to appreciate the manupatch cards:
These are so cool! Especially the Banks. I'm making pretty good progress on completing this set, and these are a huge help!
But wait, there was more. How about a Torii Hunter Relic:
Nice! And some Rangers:
The Incredible Shrinking Kinslers
And then, well, I thought this was very nice:
What he’s referring to is that Cleve's (the LCS) has a vending machine that my kid's love. They get all sorts of cool, random cards from it when we visit. Recently, Cleve placed a vintage Mickey Mantle card in the machine. I don’t think it’s been pulled yet, so who knows, maybe my kids will get it! So before I get to the last part of the package, let me thank AJ for the great cards and the kind gesture for my young ones.
Now that that is out of the way, let’s get to the final piece of the package. AJ's revenge. It came in the form of this envelope, with an ominous warning, and a single, solitary card:
What was in the envelope? I..... I.... I'm sorry, I can't reveal it. This envelope will forever be the "Rosebud" of this blog.
But, I will tell you the first words out of my mouth were: “Holy S*&t. Check mate, AJ wins.”
Then I laughed. The lovely wife saw the contents and covered her mouth with her hands and stared at me in disbelief.
Then I hung my head in defeat.
Then I "laughed" some more. Congratulations, "AJ", you are the master.
On second thought:
(Skip to the 1:40 mark to get to the point of this clip)
It's not over yet.