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What's your biggest Oops moment
#21

RE: What's your biggest Oops moment
(11-23-2017, 12:30 AM)kerryandbeth Wrote: I must be the only guy who never owned a 2011 Update Mike Trout card,
Me, too!
I appreciate Chicago players that begin competing within the city's sports organizations and stay with these teams throughout their careers.
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#22

RE: What's your biggest Oops moment
Gotta love the guys that didn't get along with the "jocks" in high school so they vent their frustrations by going off on a guy who by all accounts is a genuinely good guy who just happens to be an incredible player.

We get it, you're mad. Get over it.

I didn't hang out with the jocks in HS either because they were jerks. I don't, however, look at everyone that's ever played a sport as one because of my past experiences.
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#23

RE: What's your biggest Oops moment
(11-27-2017, 10:54 AM)jaredhuizenga Wrote: Gotta love the guys that didn't get along with the "jocks" in high school so they vent their frustrations by going off on a guy who by all accounts is a genuinely good guy who just happens to be an incredible player.

We get it, you're mad. Get over it.

I didn't hang out with the jocks in HS either because they were jerks. I don't, however, look at everyone that's ever played a sport as one because of my past experiences.
Way to read too much into my post. A) I played sports in high school. B) there were a particular set of what unfortunately is the stereotype of jocks that Mike Trout embodies even in his interviews.

Is this thing on?
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#24

RE: What's your biggest Oops moment
Early 90's, roughly around 10 yo, I already appreciated that cards should be handled well, boxed, etc. Though I didn't penny sleeve every card as I didn't have money for that. I had this green cardboard "Master Collector" chest full of set-sized boxes. ("Full" isn't too glamorous, as it didn't hold that many iirc.) I went away for a weekend one summer to my grandparents home, as was normal for me at the time. It stormed really badly that weekend.

Monday after school, I returned home to find a waterlogged mass of cardboard. Most of it fell apart in my hands. I had this chest underneath a window in my bedroom because the light made it look cool, but I had left that very window open all weekend. I'd wager 90% of my baseball cards were gone.

Spent the rest of the 90's doing basketball exclusively, but even that wained by 1998/1999ish. I didn't buy cards again until around 2007.
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