Okay, I know I'm late for the party when it comes to pounding out outraged blog posts about how Roberto Alomar should be in the Hall Of Fame, but I just found this card yesterday so that's what's happening.
Actually, eff that. It's tired and I'm tired. Besides, I'm not going to sum it up any better than Jim Caple did.
Jeez, I think this has been the laziest phoned in sack of crap I've ever posted here. I'll have something of actual substance tomorrow, either my favorite Tony Gwynn story (told to me by John Kruk) or how a home run hit by Joey Cora got my mother and I on speaking terms fourteen years later. That, my friends, is how you keep your two readers captivated.