1980 was my first year collecting baseball cards. I had all of the Dodgers... except for Don Sutton. I made several trade offers to Burt (Bert?), willing to nearly empty the vault to satisfy my obsession. But, being ten years old, the power to withhold the prize from me was worth more to Burt (Bert?).
So I stole it. And I was happy/guilt-ridden until his mom made me give it back to him.
Fear not. I soon found the card in a pack.
