The card itself only cost $0.18 (near mint), but shipping was $2.50, which is preposterous, unless of course, the company that I ordered it from uses two $1 bills as their method of padding items sent in the mail. I haven’t decided what to actually do with the card once it’s in my possession, but I’m leaning towards keeping it in my wallet in the same manner that Bob Costas kept Mickey Mantle’s 1958 baseball card in his. I mean, if Costas can canonize a substance abusing womanizer in that way, then why can’t I?
