Cardboard Memories: The history of poker trading cards

Brad Willis
Brad Willis
Posted on: September 20, 2023 19:04 PDT

A few years after my old man died, my mom pulled a small ziplock bag out of his dresser and handed it to me. Inside were a couple of dozen baseball cards. Nolan Ryan. Willie McGee. Ozzie Smith.

The cards weren't in good shape, but I held onto them.

They are the only cards I own--and I own more than I care to admit--that are in a box labeled: "Never Sell."

I'm certain my dad secreted them in his dresser with the intention of selling them someday, but no matter how much I could earn putting them on eBay, the money would never amount to the peace of holding a baseball card my dad picked up in the early 80s when he was introducing me to the game and its players.