Nostalgia at its topps finest
Found these today when moving my mom out if her house…
I moved around a lot as a kid, went to different schools - my parents were in and out of their marriage. There was this brief time of stability between 1991-1995 where I discovered a love for all things basketball. I couldnt get enough and bless my moms heart she did everything to support that passion. Including buying me basketball cards for every occasion - every good grade, every double digit game and for every holiday.
There were a lot of cloudy days in my childhood, basketball was my light. I wouldn’t be much today without it - not a father, not a coach, not a husband but my knees would be in better shape:)
I was once super concerned with the value of my cards today some of them proved invaluable as it brought me back to some good times. Here are some of my favorites.