Cardboard Tigers: The Managers

First in a series.

I just pulled out a bunch of my old baseball cards. I was fortunate enough to not have them thrown out by my mom in some year’s spring cleaning. So I have all of them and they’re in excellent shape considering almost all of them are over forty years old. And now you get to enjoy them, too, because an occasional blog post about them will be useful when I:

a) can’t think of anything else to write about, or

b) am too irritated to write about politics, or

c) all of the above.

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