This past Presidents Day weekend was the nearly bi-monthly card show at the Midlothian Four Points Hotel. The last show here was way back before Christmas. If I recall, I think I remember spending less than 10 dollars. It seemed like there just wasn't much to look through with most of the sellers having mostly graded cards or Pokemon. I get it, if being a card vendor is your livelihood, you need to sell stuff that people will buy. None of the sellers are getting rich off of dime and quarter boxes, or from my meager, penny pinching purchases. I remember feeling a little disappointed that there weren't any recent releases to thumb through but all in all the show was fun because I got to hang out with my nephew Blayke and my friend Blake.
With this show being my "home" show, I always have high hopes for it. Knowing the history of the fun I've had at this show and that the Three Point show from a few weekends was so awesome, I didn't know what to expect this time around. It ended up being the most disappointing show that I can remember.
I had planned on going a little later because I spent some time with my wife in kids going out to brunch. I got a text message from a fellow baseball collector,John, who lives in my neighborhood that he was actually leaving the show empty handed. He said it was about 90% Pokemon cards. Still undeterred, after finishing up brunch I made my way to the hotel. As I walked in, I noticed that there were tables extending all the way into the lobby. I walked in through the lobby, down the hallway, and into the main conference room, it was nothing but Pokemon seller after Pokemon seller. I took one quick lap around the main room and realized that if I hadn't come with a Plan B, I would have just left and gone home.



Plan A of digging through boxes and boxes of cards didn't work out this time. Sometimes that's just the way it goes. I'm glad I came prepared with a Plan B since that really saved the day.