I wasn't supposed to be home today. I was supposed to be in Cooperstown. I had rooms booked for myself, my Dad and my brother. We had plans to drive up. We had plans to enjoy the pre-induction festivities. We had plans to watch as Bobby Cox, Greg Maddux and Tom Glavine were inducted into the Hall of Fame.

Then, work happenned. Our entire consulting practice was ordered to Chicago for a few days this week and I've been put on-call at a client for the weekend. Were these things actually important? No. The meeting in Chicago was a pointless "get to know us" affair that only served to re-inforce that my personal goals do not align with those of the multi-national corporation that employs me. That's fine of course. I'm a professional malcontent, but I work hard at my job, even if I don't love it.

As for being on-call, if something were to go wrong with the application that I support this weekend, it would have no impact on the client's business operations. None. We have a two hour SLA for an application that is essentially unimportant. Not only could any problem wait until Monday, it could probably wait until the following Monday. Logic and sense have no place in I.T.

So, I'm sitting at home waiting to watch on television. That's OK too. When I asked on Twitter if anyone had any recommendations about visiting Cooperstown for the induction, Scott Crawford gave me a lot of great information. He also told me the best way to see the ceremony is on TV. So be it.

I wish I were there, but it's still a great day to be a Braves fan. A great one indeed.

My (Sincere?) Apologies

Aparently, when collectors like me insult a set, we also insult everyone who likes it. I guess we are trying to rob their enjoyment of the hobby or something.

So, I'd like to offer an apology.

I apologize if any comments about a baseball card set or company, from me or others, robbed you of some of your self worth.

I do not apologize for anything I've said about stale products from lazy-ass card companies with near monopolies and our slowly dying hobby.

Three Years Later

Almost three years after I sent in the redemption, it's been filled. Considering the number of jersey relics from both guys that have been made over the years, it is absurd that it took three years to send me this card.

I still have one three year old redemption waiting. I see no reason to rant about the redemptions, because everyone else has covered it well. I'm done buying new products unopened so redemptions won't be a problem for me any longer.

Still, it amuses me when people blame the players for slow redemptions. Bullshit. If a card manufacturer puts a redemption into a product, it is THEIR job to deliver. Period.


Help!!!! I Need This Card!

2005 Topps Total (along with 2005 Bowman Heritage) is the set that got me back into the hobby. Of course, Topps would cancel Total the very next year. Bastards. None the less, I'm but a single card away from completing the set. I need card #349, which is Scott Spiezio.

Unfortunately, I still haven't updated my trade bait page, but I have thousands of cards to comb through. If you've got this card, I guarantee I'll be able to find something you need to send your way.


Instead of 2014 Topps Series 1, I bought ...

I'm just not impressed with 2014 Topps Series 1. The more I learn about the endless variations and SPs and SSPs and sparkles and parallels, the more depressed I get. Well, since I won't be opening any 2014 Topps Series 1, I felt the need to get a few cards to cheer me up.

I think it is safe to say that there's not a single baseball card that will be released this year that will compare with any of these. All four great, even though they don't have purple, or pink versions. All four great without little star sparkles on them.

I should also say, that although I'm not a fan of Series 1, the Jason Heyward card is all kinds of awesome. Topps still knows how to make a baseball card, they just don't have any faith in the best cards in their product.

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Boring ... Not Boring

2014 Topps Series 1 has hit the retail stores. For the first time I can ever remember, I saw the product on the shelf and didn't even bye a single pack. I will admit to ordering a set from a well known case breaker. I'd love to be one of the guys who's willing to cut that cord, but I'm not there yet. I am close though. Looking at the checklist and the sell sheet, it's clear that Topps is happy to just phone it in right now. This is what happens with monopolies ... especially in a creative enterprise.

You are welcome to still like Topps products. You are welcome to think quality hasn't declined since MLB granted them their defacto monopoly. You cannot make a credible argument that the monopoly is good for the hobby, good for collectors or, for that matter, good for Topps. This becomes more obvious with each passing season.

I still love this hobby though. For Christmas, my In-Laws got me one of the most amazing gifts any vintage loving Braves collector could possibly get. What was it you ask? A 1955 Bowman Milwaukee Braves team set. Needless to say, baseball cards don't get any better than this. (For you young kids, this is proof that Bowman didn't always mean Suck.)

My Tribute to Bobby Cox

NOTE: I wrote the following near the end of Bobby Cox's final season in a Braves uniform. I'm republishing it today to celebrate Bobby's induction into the Hall of Fame. Here's hoping that he will be joined in Cooperstown by his pitchers Greg Maddux and Tom Glavine. (The comments are from the original post. The post itself hasn't been edited.) I've also replaced the baseball cards from the original post with some great videos of Cox ejections. Enjoy!

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Like most Braves fans, I spent more than my fair share of time criticizing Bobby Cox. I've yelled at him through the television screen. I've called people on the phone to complain about a move he made. I've cursed his name. (In my defense Bobby, in 1994, you kept playing Dave Gallagher! Why?) Through it all though, for every damn second of it all, I loved Bobby Cox as much as any fan could possibly love the manager of his team.

How great is this? A Bobby Cox World Series ejection.

Did anyone think when Bobby Cox first wore the Braves uniform as manager in 1978 he would become the face of the franchise for the better part of three decades? He won after Maddux, Glavine and Smoltz left. He won before Chipper arrived. Through it all, Bobby Cox was our constant.

When Ted Turner dismissed Bobby Cox after the teams mediocre performance during the strike shortened 1981 season, he was asked what he was looking for in a manager. He said someone just like Bobby Cox. After four seasons at the helm of the Blue Jays, where he took them from the cellar to the ALCS, it was no surprise that Ted chose him to build the Braves franchise. It was Bobby Cox who traded Doyle Alexander for the young fireballer from Detroit. It was Bobby Cox who shepherded the young left-handed hockey player from Massachusetts through the Braves minor league system. It was Bobby Cox that rebuilt our organization around pitching by drafting young arms like Kent Mercker and Steve Avery. It was Bobby Cox that improbably turned Todd Van Poppel's rejection of the Braves into gold when he selected a young shortstop out of Florida with dreams of Ripken in his head with the first pick of the 1990 draft.

After the game, Bill Hohn fist bumped the Marlins catcher. Mission accomplished ass-hat!

It was not enough for Bobby to put the pieces in place. He wanted to work directly with the young players around which he had built the organization. It was Bobby Cox who stepped aside allowing the Braves to hire John Schuerholz. When Schuerholz gave him a 3rd baseman whose career looked to be on a downswing, a tiny, light hitting shortstop with a good glove, and a solid if unremarkable first baseman, Bobby Cox turned it into gold. If not for a Lonnie Smith base running blunder, a Ron Gant weak ground ball to first and a Sid Bream double play, Bobby Cox would have turned the 1991 Braves into World Champions.

That day would come of course when Bobby led our team to 14 straight division championships and would win the 1995 World Championship. For many of us who were their in the late 80s, we never lost our excitement at what Bobby Cox had built. Gone were the days of wondering if the Braves would finish last or simply next to last. Gone were the days of empty stadiums where every cat call could be heard over TBS. Year after year we had HOPE that our ball club would win it all. For all the criticism leveled at Bobby Cox over winning only a single World Championship during that 14 year run, you have to wonder, what team other than the Yankees wouldn't have wanted to trade places with the Braves? Sure, the Blue Jays may have won two World Championships, but are you telling me they wouldn't have traded one of those championships for 14 straight seasons of division championships, considering that they haven't played in the post season since the 1993 championship year? The Marlins may have won two World Series in their only two playoff appearances, but are you telling me that their franchise wouldn't have been better off winning one and hitting the playoffs for 14 straight seasons? (Don't forget, for all the criticism leveled at Braves fans, we haven't drawn less than 2,000,000 fans since the start of the streak. There's something else for which we can thank Bobby Cox.)

This was just a few weeks before the confrontation in the previous video. Braves fans still hate Bill Hohn.

I'm certainly not qualified to defend Bobby Cox against the legion of haters out there, especially those who are so narrow minded as to think you either win the World Series or you might have well finished last. I'll leave that to guys like

Jayson Stark



. Here's what I do know: before Bobby Cox rebuilt our franchise and returned to the dugout to lead our team, Braves fans didn't have a lot of hope. Every year since we've had hope. Even after the playoff streak ended, we've had HOPE. As a fan, I don't think I can ask for anything more.

Here's hoping that the Braves give Bobby Cox one last post season run. Here's hoping that Bobby Cox enjoys his well-earned retirement. Here's hoping that the Braves franchise and the Braves fans never forget what this great man has given us as baseball fans. I'll be there tomorrow afternoon to say goodbye along with a huge crowd of fellow Braves fans.

We'll miss you Bobby.

The ejection itself is boring, but the argument is pretty good but very short.

Bill Hohn ejects Bobby. Again.

Is this the last ejection of Cox's career? Yes. It is. Oh, and the night before, Posey was out.

Home ejections are more fun. Then I get to hear the crowd chant for Bobby.