Alissa called her brother a baseball card hoarder. I wonder why? Could it have anything to do with the suitcase full of cards we took out of the safe?
And the duffle bag full of cards?
And the box of action figures?
Five bats?
Just maybe.
Then she saw this ball on top of the pile at the kitchen window. She desperately tried to make her brother an offer for the ball. No deal. She even upped the offer to include more Stove-Top Stuffing, to which he said it was a tempting offer, but no. So, Darrell, the ball is making the trip across country.
While Warren was digging through the small safe, he was sorting through some loose cards. I asked if there was a Kruk or Kuip in the bunch.
Yep!
It’s hard to tell what else Darrell might find in his special delivery next month. I hope Stephanie is ready for this. This will way surpass what the boy does with an atlas. Scary!