Almost 28 years ago, I met a girl that would one day become my wife. I didn’t know that then, but I am thankful every day that it happened. When I met her, I also met a family that would become my family. I met a younger sister that I would learn would have my back even when Alicia and I would inevitably spend some time apart. As most young relationships are; we were on again off again a couple of times before we decided to make it forever. Now Ashley is my sister and I am so blessed to have her.
I also met a mother that I “think” liked me from Day 1. I don’t know what I did for that to happen but if it wouldn’t have, I may not be typing this particular piece today. As a young lad, you learn quickly that if the mother doesn’t like you, it will be an uphill climb. As a second mother, Mrs. Charlotte has been so good to me. We kept in touch during those “times apart” and our relationship has always been great. There are people who don’t get along with their mother-in-law. I can’t relate to those people. I am probably second among her favorite son-in-law’s but I still think she likes me. I hit the jackpot with the mother-in-law sweepstakes.

I also met a father who may not have liked me as much as Mrs. Charlotte did in the beginning. And I can’t really blame him for that. I know that I am not going to like my daughter’s boyfriends either. It could have been that I was a city boy. Or it could have been that the first movie I brought to the house was a horror movie, “The Crow”. Or it may have just been that I was showing an interest in his daughter. And he was never mean to me; I just knew that I was going to have to prove my worth to him to be accepted.
So I started way back then trying to show him that I was a good guy that was going to treat his daughter right. But most of the work I did on the good side was offset by some of the things that got on his nerves. I would call way too late at night or try to call in the morning before school; just to talk for a minute. I kept bringing horror movies. And I was clearly not much help as a farm hand back in those days. Alicia had to teach me that getting muddy and swimming in a cow trough would not give me some rare disease. But I think I got there to some degree.

Mr. Lee was a dairy farmer at the time Alicia and I started dating. He was at work when I got to her house in the evening and I only saw him for a little bit while we ate supper. He was usually tired or getting ready to go back to work again. One thing that was apparent early on was that he worked a lot. It didn’t matter what day it was or what time it was; if work needed to be done, he was there doing it. Except on Sundays. He went to church and took his naps on Sundays and we left him alone.
That was another thing I learned early on. Mr. Lee was a fervent Man of God and he devoted a lot of time to singing in the choir and was in church every time a service was to be had. We were expected to be there too. And I am thankful that the woman I would marry had that background. I had that background too and we have had to lean on our faith many times during our marriage. That faith was built in us by both of our parents.
Mr. Lee gave to his church throughout all the years that I knew him. He was a committed choir member, and even spent his little bit of spare time working on the building and the grounds. If an air conditioner needed fixing, he was there. If a door needed replacing, he was there. If floors needed work, he was there. Even two weeks ago, he was leading the choir as the interim choir director. He was devoted to God and his church; and I always admired that about him.

As the years passed, he left the dairy business and moved over to the poultry business with his family. He still worked day and night. I remember us waiting on him for supper or planning trips around when he was free. Up until a few years ago, I never knew what kind of work went into managing a chicken house. But I certainly learned a lot about it later on in life.
He loved fish. From the time I remember going to Alicia’s house when we were teenagers, he had always had a salt water aquarium. He would spend much of his free time managing that tank; feeding fish, changing water, looking for new fish. He would spend off days in Tallahassee at aquarium shops just looking and learning. And he would also spend a lot of time eating oysters. That was his go to in Tallahassee!

The one aquarium grew to multiple and he even built his own koi pond in the yard. He started out with a pond that he built himself. And when he and Mrs. Charlotte moved into his old childhood home, he had some professionals come and build a beautiful in ground pond with lights, waterfalls, and rock walls. Man, he loved that pond. And we did too.
Like me, he loved the Atlanta Braves and the Georgia Bulldogs too. I took him to his first Georgia game in 2014 when Todd Gurley, Nick Chubb, and Sony Michel rushed for 301 yards and 4 touchdowns in a 45-21 route. Gurley also had a 100 yard kickoff return for a touchdown. The atmosphere was electric and I will always remember that game with him.

When Bailey was born, we saw a new side of Mr. Lee. He became “Granddaddy” and his love for her, and all the grandkids that followed, was such a sight to see. He would let them push him way farther than we were ever able to. He let them get away with so much more but it was beautiful. He was such a great Granddaddy.
We had some great times over the years. We took trips, spent holidays together, and watched sports. But as close as we had always been, all of that changed and we got even closer in 2020. When COVID hit the US, I started working from home and the school had gone virtual, so Alicia didn’t have to report for work at the campus. We looked at our options for the short term. We both had parents that were compromised in some way and didn’t need to be exposed to the virus. We also had very little info on the virus and we were scared.
Mr. Lee and Mrs. Charlotte opened their home to us and we moved in with them from February until October in 2020. We all took turns going to the grocery store, cooking, and cleaning. Though, make no mistake about it; Mrs. Charlotte carried the lion’s share of that work as she always does. We just tried to help out where we could. You never get as close with someone as you do when you live with them. I lived with my parents for 18 years. I have lived with Alicia for 21 years. Those are close, close relationships. And I really got close with Mr. Lee during the time we lived with them.
I had my own 9-5 that I was working with my laptop. But being on the farm, the day doesn’t end at 5. I would head out with Mr. Lee in the afternoon and we would make rounds at the chicken houses. We would repair broken feed lines, check for water leaks, take inventory of feed bins, replace broken fans, check temperatures, and everything else that comes along with that line of work. I learned a ton during that time. I have always been a fairly light do-it-yourself guy and would lean on him or my dad to help with big projects. With the chicken houses, I learned a lot that I never thought I could do on my own. He even started to trust me with doing some of the odd jobs by myself.
My brother-in-law, Michael, lives on the farm and was already waist deep in all of that work. But when COVID hit, he and Ashley stayed quarantined because of her work and I had to pick up the slack. Then there were cows that needed to be moved from grazing to pasture. There were electric fences that had to be checked whenever it rained or the wind blew too much. There were fish to feed. There was always something to do and I think keeping busy helped me cope with my own fears about what was going on in the big world at the time.
I was also struggling with my dad’s diagnosis and being unable to spend much time with him. I had an ever present fear of him getting sick if I had been exposed by a farm worker or from groceries at Wal-Mart. During that time, Mr. Lee was there and talked with me about what I was going through and kept me busy to keep my mind from going to too many dark places. I will never forget that. We would just sit in the truck with the Braves game on in the background and we would talk about what was going on in the world, with my dad, and with our families. We talked to each other about things that we just didn’t talk about with other people. I felt safe to do that and I was honored that he felt the same.

While I haven’t blossomed into a full blown Farmer; I did my share of chopping wood, culling chickens, changing water out of koi ponds, checking on wells that weren’t working, answering alarms that needed attention, helping wrangle up cows that were to go to the sale, and clearing up downed fences to keep the cows in their pasture. I found out that there was another side of me that I didn’t know was there. I have been an office man for 24 years. But there is a little bit of a country fella in there too. I just had to dig for it and he had to teach me how to do it.
Our relationship grew as strong as ever over the last couple of years. Even though I was still trying to impress him like when we first met, he had truly become my second dad and a friend. He was there when I needed to complain, or vent, or tell a funny story too. He always had advice and was always receptive to what I had to say. I would never trade the time I was able to spend with him in his element.

When we lived with him; we had dinner together, we worked on things together, he shared ice cream with Georgia, he taught Bailey how to handle the Kubota, he shared fish pictures with Alicia so they could decide which ones to buy, and started a little goat farm (though that was not exactly my doings). We sat every night and talked about random things. We watched “Counting Cars”, “Dual Survival”, and “Dr. Pol”. I couldn’t get him to watch “The Office” but that was about the only thing we didn’t do together. And then, when he was headed to bed, he would turn to Georgia and say, “Be Cool.” That became a nightly thing. And I still say it to Georgia from time to time today. I would love to hear that again.
When we lost him on February 23, 2022; Mrs. Charlotte lost her husband, and Alicia and Ashley lost their father. I lost my buddy. I lost somebody that would complain about Braves losses with me. I lost somebody that understood the pain that came with 40 years of no National Championships. And I lost someone that knew what it was like to be outnumbered in a house full of girls.
When I watched the Braves win the World Series at my mom’s house in October, he was the first person that called during celebration. He said, “How about that?” and we both were so happy. We didn’t miss a game when I lived with him. Then, when Georgia won it all in January, he was again the first person to call me. We could not believe that we had experienced a Braves and Bulldogs Championship in the same season. It was the mountaintop for our sports allegiance. And we were invested together.
I don’t know how I will react when I watch my next game. I don’t know what emotions will come up when the Braves decide what they are going to do with Freddie Freeman. Mr. Lee was not ready to see a Braves team without their leader. He was worried about that just a few weeks ago when we were talking about the lockout. I also don’t know what it will feel like when I have an urgent need and he and my father are both gone. I just don’t know. I didn’t think I would have to know this soon after I lost my dad.

But what I do know is that Mr. Lee loved his family. He loved all of us. He said it on multiple occasions when we were all together over the last couple of years; whether camping or just having dinner. He remarked at how blessed he was to have his whole family sitting there together. I know what he was talking about now. I took it for granted while it was happening; but I get it.
He will be missed by many people. That was evident at his funeral. He was a strong community man and a proud member of his church. And he was a lot of things to our family; husband, father, father-in-law. But I think what he was most proud of in the last couple of years was his being “Granddaddy.”

I am going to miss you, Granddaddy. I am going to miss everything about you. I am going to miss you being grumpy because everybody didn’t wait on you to eat. I am going to miss our brainstorming sessions of trying to figure out how to set-up the camper for the first time. I am going to miss looking at new fish that show up in a box on the front porch. I am going to miss the chicken houses. I am going to miss when you ask the girls to give you that hug when it’s time for us to go home. I am going to miss you telling Alicia to “Let nature take care of itself” every time she wants to save an animal. And I am going to miss your head shaking when the bullpen gives up a run.
Until we meet again Granddaddy, “Be Cool.”
J-Dub



Here is an old tiny softball field. This is actually still in use, though it looks pretty worn. This is the first softball field I ever played on. This is where I played 2nd base and my friend “Buggy” played SS. I haven’t seen Buggy since about 8th grade but that is the one player I always remember when I think of this field. Our high school played football just beyond left field and I always wanted to hit a softball onto that field. I never did but it’s weird when I go back now to see just how small a feat it would’ve been. I could probably hit a brick over that fence at this point in my life. It really puts a lot of things in perspective when I think about my kids and what they can’t do for themselves just yet. Yeah, this little softball field makes me think of how precious my kids are.
Here is a unique one. This looks like a green space that has some various decorations on it. But in reality, that fence used to be the front gate to my great grandmothers front porch. She had a big house that sat right behind that fence and we spent every Easter, Thanksgiving, and Christmas there with extended family. We played football, hunted Easter eggs, and took what seems like a million pictures in front of her big fancy bushes in our church duds. The house was moved several years ago after she passed away but when I ride by, I can still see it sitting there. I’d love to walk through that gate onto her screened in porch and swing one more time on her bench swing.
When you look at this one, you are probably thinking I’ve gone too far. How can this possibly be a photo that has any relevance? Well, this is the end of the paved road in front of my paternal grandparents home. They had a dirt driveway that went all the way around their house and you can see where it hit the road just in the left of this photo. We raced bicycles around the house every day of every summer and that transition from dirt to pavement was the start/finish line. My Uncle Greg usually won but he was about 10 years older than the rest of us. My little brother rode his bike as fast as he could toward the trees one time and slammed on his brakes to skid sideways. Only when he went into his skid, he fell off and cracked his head on the pavement. It was the second worst head injury that ever happened at that house, but I’ve written about the worst one before.















If this card doesn’t make you smile, then I don’t know what to do for you. Nolan Ryan in the old Astros uni!



























I remember the Nolan Ryan and Joe Montana triple exposure cards getting a lot of publicity. I really don’t remember too many people being excited about this Dean Biasucci double exposure.
I bought a box of Series 2 so it isn’t LOADED with all the stars but it has enough to make it worthwhile. I bought Series 2 for a specific reason, which will be revealed at the end. But this box did include 3 Super Bowl Champion Quarterbacks!
Bo and Barry were in Series 1 but I’ll take any box that produces a Herschel Walker and Rodney Hampton!
Jerry Rice headlines the wide receivers. A young Michael Irvin was coming off of a 20 catch rookie season but was about to explode!
Solid tight ends were hard to come by in the early 90’s in the sports card world but these 3 were very solid on the field.
Reggie White and Richard Dent! What more is there to say?
I was thrilled that LT was in Series 2 and Junior Seau was an added bonus!
Deion Sanders and Darrell Green were two of the fastest players in the league while Rod Woodson and Brian Jordan were two of the hardest hitters.
I don’t know that I’ve ever seen Emmitt Smith in a #25 jersey. I wonder who #22 was that year in the Pro Bowl? And how about a Marcus Dupree Card? Remember him from the 30 for 30, “The Best That Never Was”?
The Hall of Fame Inserts were not as appreciated when I was a kid as they are now. Big Earl makes an appearance!
I had totally forgotten about this insert set until ripping this box. I loved these back in the day! David Fulcher may have been the best defender on TSB. I also have Joey Browner as one of the most underrated NFL players in history.
The sackmasters got their own insert called Sack Attack. All of these guys were studs but look at that top row!!
The artist cards were big back in ’91. These were the NFL Leaders in various categories. Some of these were obvious, like Thurman Thomas with the most all-purpose yards and Barry Sanders most rushing. But I was stumped by Steve DeBerg so I had to read the back. He lead the league in QB Rating, if you can believe that!
Dream Team was one of my absolute favorite inserts in the baseball set because they were black and white. I did like these too but not quite as much. This is one of my favorite André Rison cards though.
More Art Cards! These were the Team MVP’s and I pulled the whole set in the box I ripped. Another Rison for the PC and the addition of Bo is always welcome. These are some great cards!
Here are the highly touted rookies from the ’91 class. Russell Maryland was the #1 overall pick in the draft. Ricky Waters May have had the best career of these players but I remember each of them for various reasons. Todd Marinovich was the Todd Van Poppel of the group.
Here is the reason I bought Series 2! The Brett Favre RC is the most valuable card in the set, though not very valuable on a monetary scale. I often think about what would have happened if the Falcons had kept him. Is Favre why we are cursed? Is it like The Bambino and the Sox or the Goat and the Cubs? Is it Favre for the Falcons?
I really enjoyed revisiting 1991 Score and there were some things I had forgotten about over the years. The Favre RC is a good pull but the inserts like Team MVP, League Leaders, and Dream Team make this set what it is. The base design is very much “Early 90’s” but the inserts were so much fun back then. At $10 or less, the price is so reasonable on these boxes, you really can’t pass them up! The only knock I have about the set is one I could have with the whole era. But when you study this checklist, it seems to stick out more than normal. The sets that were broken up into Series 1 and 2 completely eliminated your chances of pulling certain stars like Bo Jackson AND Jerry Rice in the same box. I don’t understand how the Series’ were truly split up when it comes to the veterans but I like the opportunity to pull anybody in the league when I open these boxes. For that reason, I have to give 1991 Score a “4” on the Dub-O-Meter. What say you?
Anytime my cousin Coop stayed over at my house, or we stayed at the lake or his house, the night was typically about video games. Coop was one of the first of my friends/family that had a Nintendo. Up until that point, my only video game experiences had been Atari and a Tandy Computer. The Nintendo changed our lives and we played every game you can imagine. We started out with Mario and then moved to some action games like Contra and Ninja Gaiden. Then we had sports battles like RBI Baseball, Double Dribble, Hoops, Baseball Stars, NES Play Action Football and Black Bass. Then Tecmo came along and we dedicated all our time to Tecmo Super Bowl, Tecmo Basketball and Tecmo Baseball.
There are two vivid memories I have with Coop and those late night video game marathons. The first was RBI Baseball where Coop had a great shot at taking me down with a late inning base hit. He sent his baserunner around third and he would get hosed by one of my outfielders, ending the game. In a fit of exacerbation, Coop tossed the controller into the air and it took down a shelf above the couch, at 3 am, waking my mom. In a similar late game TSB collapse, Reggie White sacked Jim Kelly, stripping him of the football. White recovered the fumble and streaked to the end zone only to be hawked down by Thurman Thomas inside the 5, where he would fumble the ball right back to the Bills, ending the upset bid. That moment was caught on cassette tape, recording Coop’s screams of “Go Reggie!” that quickly morphed into “No Reggie!” More on the cassette recordings in a minute.
Then there was my buddy Munt. We would normally play basketball in his driveway, dubbed “The Parramore Pavilion”, as long as our legs could go. We would have 3 point contests, play trick shot HORSE and argue over whether Miles really made that memorable layup or not, which he didn’t. He also had a pool table that we would play made up games on all night. We had a game called “nick it” where we would fire the ball off the rail and try to make it bounce all over the table and eventually land in a pocket. We played regular pool too but that got boring. Munt’s house was also where the world famous gummy peaches and jalapeño cheese dip snack originated. We used to love vinegar and salt chips with Frito Lay cheese dip. One night I was dared to dip a gummy peach in the cheese and I didn’t back down from dares in those days. I think I ate a whole pack of gummy peaches and cheese dip that night.
Speaking of ping pong, my cousins Corey, Dusty and Jared had a table and when I spent the night there, we would play tournaments against each other until the wee hours of the morning. There are a couple of memories that stick out with this one. The ping pong table was set up in the dining room and when it was in full action, you didn’t even have enough room to walk completely around the table. The walls on both sides of the table were not far from the edge and we used to scratch and mark up the wall multiple times in a game. Also, think about the sound of a ping pong game. You have the paddle and ball making noise, the ball hitting the table and our paddles occasionally smacking the wall. Oh yeah, we laughed and smack talked each other the whole time too. We played until 3 and 4 in the morning and we never woke their mom up; at least to my knowledge.
This brings me to my buddy Brewer and the stay overs we had. Our gatherings were always about horror movies. I was working at the video store by this time and we rented every movie in the horror section during those days. We watched Video Dead, Dawn of the Dead, Silver Bullet, Friday the 13th, Halloween, Texas Chainsaw, Night of the Living Dead, Return of the Living Dead 1 and 2, Puppet Master, Ghoulies, and any other 80’s-90’s thriller you can think of. We actually stayed at several friends houses together over the years and we took the horror movies every where we went. I specifically remember watching Evil Dead and Dead Alive one night back to back at one friends house and being too freaked out to sleep.
There’s really no actual clear odds on the Elite either as you can rip through entire cases and come up empty. It has to be the rarest card numbered to 10,000 ever created! Of course, you can find singles on eBay at very reasonable prices these days but I’m chasing that high of pulling one. Charlie at the LCS sent me a Facebook message last week saying somebody dropped in with a bunch of unopened wax that he bought. He had a box of ’92 Donruss Series 1 and 2 and he was holding it for me. Not only was the Elite a major chase that year but there are 5,000 signed Cal Ripken Jr’s to be found in that set as well!
The first thing I notice about ’92 is the new foil packaging. This was the first year they switched from wax to foil, in an effort to be a little more “premium”. Donruss also went to a white border for the first time in many years, ’84 I believe. These looked more like classic baseball cards than the previous two issues, which I liked in certain ways but always felt they were a little psychedelic. This was also a year in which Diamond Kings got a full makeover from the older looking fun sketches to a new, more distinguished look with gold foil and a little thicker stock. Each box had 36 packs so let’s see what ripping 72 foil wrappers can uncover!
The pitchers featured some big names from the 90’s. Maddux, Glavine and Smoltz would all go on to have Hall of Fame careers with my Bravos and Schilling and Clemens would make big names for themselves in Boston. Two of the biggest K Machines are found in Nolan Ryan and Doc Gooden.
As usual, the list of catchers is thin but these guys were damn good. This was at the very beginning of Pudge Rodriguez’s career and the very end of Pudge Fisk’s.
This is where the studs can be found! The infielders in 1992 may have been the best collection of active players in my lifetime. Look at these names; Ozzie Smith, Ryne Sandberg, Frank Thomas, Donnie Baseball, Cal Ripken,Wade Boggs, Will The Thrill, Big Mac, Crime Dog and The Big Cat! The infield was absolutely loaded!
The outfield wasn’t that far behind the infield. There were veterans like Kirby Puckett, Tony Gwynn, Eric Davis and Jose Canseco and then there were young stars like Ken Griffey Jr., Ron Gant, Dave Justice and Juan Gonzalez. These guys hit a lot of home runs in the 90’s!
These legends were classified as Designated Hitters so they get their own section.
How about some rookies? These were the guys who made some noise during their careers. Thome was recently inducted into the Hall of Fame! While Pat Mahomes may not have had a star studded career, his son has a good shot.
Here are the “Award Winners” from 1991. Bagwell and Knoblauch won their respective Rookie of the Year awards.
The All-Stars are some pretty recognizable names but I was a little surprised to see Ivan Calderon in the mix. I do remember him having an MVP card in one Donruss set but don’t remember his All Star appearance in the early 90’s.
The highlights of ’91 included Otis Nixon and Rickey Henderson’s stolen base records, Nolan Ryan’s 308 wins and the 3 man no-hitter for Atlanta.
Although these aren’t rookie cards, these are all players on my “Dated Rookies” checklist for autographs. These guys had so much promise in ’91-’92 but they just didn’t pan out. A couple of these players have sons that are youngsters in the league now.
Here are the new and improved Diamond Kings for ’92 with Will Clark being the star of the group. The others I pulled weren’t necessarily at the top of the checklist for ’92. But I still love ’92 DK!
Remember the introduction of the Marlins logo in this set? There was a Rockies card too but I didn’t pull that one.
Once again, there was no Elite Card to be found. The Chase continues and I’ll keep searching because I refuse to give up at this point. 1992 was a big improvement for Donruss in my opinion. The switch to foil wrappers, white borders and foil stamped Diamond Kings made it feel more grown up to me, which was perfect for a 15 year old. The number of legendary players that were active in 1992 is really unbelievable and it’s a shame this checklist had to be right in the thick of the junk wax era. I can’t find much wrong with this set other than a little bit of a weak rookie class. Besides Thome, nobody else is a Hall of Famer and really only a few had good, if only serviceable, careers. But that’s the only knock I have with ’92 Donruss. What say you??
5. Mick Foley/Mankind/Dude Love/ Cactus Jack – I really liked all of the incarnations of Mick Foley but Mankind was probably my favorite. He had Sock-o and his “Have a nice day!” was always creepy and got stuck in my head. Foley really abused his body over the years and some of his most memorable matches for me came later in his career. I remember one specific match with Terry Funk that had them wrestling all over the arena; landing on tacks, breaking tables, climbing fences. As solid a #5 as you’ll ever find.
4. Junkyard Dog – JYD was one of the first wrestling action figures I ever owned. I remember having him and Hulk to go with the toy wrestling ring. He was also one of the heroes on the 80’s WWF cartoon that I watched frequently. Dog was famous for his head butt but it wasn’t an ordinary head butt. He would charge around on all fours when his opponent was on the ground and head butt them to keep them flopping around on the mat. They really don’t make wrestling gimmicks like they used to.
3. Undertaker – Taker is really the only recent wrestler on my list. Foley is not too far in the past but Taker was active very recently. My love for horror movies and wrestling made Undertaker a natural favorite of mine. I loved the gimmicks in the cemetery and the coffin matches and buried alive stunts. His “sit up” was also the stuff of legends and I recently found out on the wrestling podcast that it was patterned after the sit-up by Michael Myers in Halloween. Just one more thing to like about Taker.
2. Ric Flair – I know after you saw 5-3 you were probably wondering, “didn’t he say he was a Crockett guy?” Well, the top 2 bring that home. Everybody loves Ric Flair now but I loved The Nature Boy in 1989 when it was more cool to not like him. For my money, nobody beat him on the microphone. He was so entertaining and such a showman (and flopper) in the ring. He was also the owner of the very best robes in the sport, hands down. Ric Flair was the man and there is no denying that!
1. Dusty Rhodes – As much as I liked Flair, and still “Woooo” to this day, my all time favorite wrestler was Dusty Rhodes. And I’m not talking about the Polka Dot Dusty Rhodes of the WWF. I’m talking about “The American Dream” Dusty Rhodes. I can still see those Ray-Ban sunglasses as he tells Tony Chiavone what’s about to happen to the Four Horsemen. I really loved me some Dusty Rhodes and he would have been on my short list of “athletes I have to meet before I die” if he were still with us. The American Dream was the cream of the crop for me!
5. Ted DiBiase – I hated The Million Dollar Man as a wrestler but I enjoyed him when he was managing Psycho Sid and NWO. I didn’t like him because he was the ultimate heel but he was very entertaining and did his job very well. Sometimes the more you despise a heel, the more you need them around.
4. Captain Lou Albano – Captain Lou was fun to watch. He was more visible in the mainstream by the time I started watching wrestling but he was still making managerial appearances in the ring. He was also starring in Cyndi Lauper videos and the WWF cartoon so he was very visible. I could never figure out the rubber band fetish though.
3. Jim Cornette – If you want a better example of what I said above when discussing DiBiase, here it is. I absolutely could not stand Jim Cornette! But here he is on my list at #3. He made me hate The Midnight Express and I so wanted Hawk or Animal to smash him with his own tennis racket. But again, that’s part of the allure of wrestling. There are baby faces and there are heels. It doesn’t work if you don’t have both. And Jim Cornette was the ultimate heel manager!
2. Paul Bearer – If Undertaker made the list, you knew that Paul Bearer would be here. I could actually include Brother Love here too for his time with Taker. But Bearer was the ultimate creepy mortician that made me relish every Undertaker promo that came on. I would go around mocking his high pitched voice and try to make all those faces he made. What a cool manager!
1. Miss Elizabeth – I’m just going to let the photo speak for itself. She also deserves the #1 spot in the next category too!
5. Stephanie McMahon – I find myself in the minority when I bring up Steph to other wrestling fans as one of my favorites. She played the ultimate heel in the late 90’s with Triple H and from what I do see today, she is still pretty good at that. I don’t care what you say though, I like Stephanie McMahon a lot!
4. Sable – Between the evening gown matches and bikini contests, what’s not to love about Sable? Although I don’t think she would ever beat Luna Vachon in a legitimate match. Who could really?
3. Trish Stratus – There was a time when Trish would be #1 on this list but at this point, she’s settled in at #3. She was a bit of a heel so I had my ups and downs with her but there was no denying her “talent.” Not a fan of the Val Venis days though.
2. Beulah McGillicutty – It’s not often that you’ll find a name like Beulah McGillicutty on one of my lists but this one is an exception. She didn’t do a ton in WWE and was more known for her work in ECW but she was top notch. An absolute knockout!
1. Lita – I fell in love with Lita the first time I saw her and I really didn’t care about her being a heel one bit. Even at her heeliest, I wanted her to win. Maybe I just wanted her on the screen, I don’t really remember. Lita will be hard to unseat as my favorite. The hair, the rocker look, the flips…..a wrestling 10!
That box was the stunning 1991 WCW set. I was 14 years old in 1991 and I watched every match that came on TV back then. It was a great time to be a wrestling fan. The cards themselves are, surprisingly, of very good quality for a non “Big 4” trading card. The stock is pretty good, the gloss is not too much but not too dull and the border just screams WCW in 1991. The box holds 36 packs of 15 cards and one puzzle card. Let’s see what was waiting inside!
The fronts of the cards were very nice but the backs could have been better. I’m sure they were going for gold but it almost looks mustardy. I do like the info on the backs though.
Jim Ross had a bigger wrestling career but Tony Schiavone was the voice of wrestling in my youth!
Missy Hyatt could have easily slid into the top 5 in the valet or ladies section but that means I’d have to take someone out. Maybe DiBiasi.
Michael “P.S.” Hayes and The Fabulous Freebirds!
Geez, I did not like Paul Heyman…..
Butch Reed and Ron Simmons were absolute BEASTS! Teddy Long on the other hand…..
I really loved the Steiner Brothers before Scott Steiner became “Big Poppa Pump” or whatever he called himself. Rick was very entertaining and was almost a poor mans Mick Foley.
Barry Windham was a heel that I couldn’t stand. As a member of The Four Horsemen, he made me want to tag into the match myself!
Sid was just plain scary. I would not have wanted to bump into him in a dark alley. Or a well lit church for that matter.
The dirtiest wrestler of all-time; Arn Anderson! He was ruthless in the ring and was the heart and soul of The Four Horsemen for many years. He kinda looked like a country singer too.
Here they are as a group!
How about Luger? He had the perfect wrestler body, very similar to that of the Ultimate Warrior.
I could’ve put Sting in my Top 6 if I had extended it one more spot. I loved him back during these days but the days where he was dressed like “The Crow” and carried a baseball bat weren’t as fun. He was a stud though!
And here he is! The Nature Boy himself! I know he was a hell and I know he was a part of The Four Horsemen. But damn, Flair was an icon even then! Wrestling was entertainment and there was no one more entertaining in 1991.
As an added bonus, I had to grab one of these Merlin WWF packs when I saw it too. These are a little more rare than most of the wrestling cards out there and are about $10 per pack shipped. These are some great looking cards though. This set is also the home of the Undertaker RC. I may be seeking out more of these!
No Undertaker in this pack but look who I did find! Miss Elizabeth in all her glory!
And then the opposite of Liz, the ever brutal Sensational Sherri. Tremendous heel!
Here are the other 6 I pulled with one being the incomparable Virgil. And who doesn’t remember good ole Irwin R. Schyster? I really like the design of these cards!
I’ll have to give 1991 WCW cards a 4 on the Dub-O-Meter. The design is good, stock is good, the photography is solid. But the collation is really bad. The set is not very big so when you get a box of 540, there are A TON of dupes. It felt like there were dupes in each pack! The price, $39, was a little higher than I think it should be. But those are really the only issues and it still comes in at a solid 4. I need to open more of the Merlin cards but they feel like a 5 to me at the moment. What say you about these old wrestling cards?































































