I was at Meijer today. Picking up some supplies for the home-made pizzas I will be whipping up later.
As usual, I wandered through the toy department. I always feel a little bit like a creepy guy as I stroll through there without a kid in tow. The collectible cards are at the end of a long aisle, almost to the side wall. That means I either have to go down the aisle of pink Barbie girly stuff or the aisle of Fisher Price toddler stuff. Either way, I always think that someone is looking at me weird. I could veer across from the door, and up along the wall, but that is out-of-the-way. I take a direct rout to my crack.
Here is what I found today. Blister packs with gigantic orange labels that say, "LOOK FOR A CARD OF STEPHEN STRASBURG". What the...? These don't look at all like 2010 bowman. They are 2008 SP. Hmmm.
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