Even casual readers of this blog (as opposed to the devoted army of FoC fanatics who are constantly refreshing in hopes of seeing another card and a sliver of my classically beautiful face) know that I love me some alliteration. Mustache Monday has actually stuck and I've often thought of what I should do for other days. One that came to mind was "Saturday's Stupid S#!t" but I've been trying to keep it decent around here lately. Friday lends itself to Flan but I only have three of his cards; I guess I could just do a different F player each Friday, though. Forsythe and Fingers come to mind immediately. It's not like I have enough Ed Whitson cards to keep this going indefinitely like Tuesday's Tony Gwynn but I do have enough to do a miniseries. That's why you aren't reading anything about Eddie Lee right now; consider this an intro. We have five more weeks for me to blather on about him and make you never want to see another card of him.
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Wednesday's Whitson: '92 Topps
Even casual readers of this blog (as opposed to the devoted army of FoC fanatics who are constantly refreshing in hopes of seeing another card and a sliver of my classically beautiful face) know that I love me some alliteration. Mustache Monday has actually stuck and I've often thought of what I should do for other days. One that came to mind was "Saturday's Stupid S#!t" but I've been trying to keep it decent around here lately. Friday lends itself to Flan but I only have three of his cards; I guess I could just do a different F player each Friday, though. Forsythe and Fingers come to mind immediately. It's not like I have enough Ed Whitson cards to keep this going indefinitely like Tuesday's Tony Gwynn but I do have enough to do a miniseries. That's why you aren't reading anything about Eddie Lee right now; consider this an intro. We have five more weeks for me to blather on about him and make you never want to see another card of him.
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