So, with my wife out of town it is easy to fall into old habits. Like leaving dirty laundry on the floor and procrastinating on chores. Now compound that when it turns out last Sunday was my birthday. Am I really going to buckle down and attend to my adult obligations? Heck no! I masked up and headed to the OKC card show. I mean, who really attends a Sunday card show during football season? Not many, it turns out. I got there around noon, four hours before the show was scheduled to end, and a number of sellers were already loading out to head home.
I found the sole vintage vendor and sat down and started pawing through boxes.