I'll admit it, I was the nerdy kid that collected baseball cards in junior high and high school. I was addicted to them.
So I've been away from home for a few years thanks to college and recently came home for Christmas. I hear that my little brother (12) is trading football cards and such with his buddies. I walk by the room and notice him digging cards out of a box that I used to store my card collection in. I look at them, he is trading my cards!
So I confront him, ask him where he got them, he admits they are mine but thought that I wasn't using them any more (of course not, they are my nest egg...geez!). I tell him to put them all back and not touch my card collection again.
So I mention it to my mom. She remembers that recently my brother made a present of a Red Wings card to his P.E. teacher (who used to be my P.E. teacher). She was really excited about it. With good reason, I had one specific Red Wing's card from 1997 that is worth around $200. Turns out he gave it to the butch P.E. teacher for her birthday! This is a card she tried to talk my into trading when I was in 7th grade! Now she finally has it....:mumble:.
So ya, I thought I only had to defend my valuable card collection from garage sale starting mothers. Now I have to guard against my clepto little brother. I think I'm going to go check on my coin collection, make sure he isn't using my 1888 MINT silver dollars to pay for sodas or something.
The Ito
So I've been away from home for a few years thanks to college and recently came home for Christmas. I hear that my little brother (12) is trading football cards and such with his buddies. I walk by the room and notice him digging cards out of a box that I used to store my card collection in. I look at them, he is trading my cards!
So I confront him, ask him where he got them, he admits they are mine but thought that I wasn't using them any more (of course not, they are my nest egg...geez!). I tell him to put them all back and not touch my card collection again.
So I mention it to my mom. She remembers that recently my brother made a present of a Red Wings card to his P.E. teacher (who used to be my P.E. teacher). She was really excited about it. With good reason, I had one specific Red Wing's card from 1997 that is worth around $200. Turns out he gave it to the butch P.E. teacher for her birthday! This is a card she tried to talk my into trading when I was in 7th grade! Now she finally has it....:mumble:.
So ya, I thought I only had to defend my valuable card collection from garage sale starting mothers. Now I have to guard against my clepto little brother. I think I'm going to go check on my coin collection, make sure he isn't using my 1888 MINT silver dollars to pay for sodas or something.
The Ito