I've been digging around the corners of my office preparing for the toy show next sunday and it's been kind of fun. Finding things I've misplaced, rearranging displays, DUSTING, all that good stuff.
Then I start looking through my Star Trek stuff and underneath Ilia is a carded alien, but he's over there on the wall, isn't he?

I don't buy things to resell often, so I must have grabbed this guy because he was on a Canadian card, thinking mine was Italian. Got home, realized I'd made a mistake, put him down behind me and forgot. It's likely been years.
It's kind of funny, there have been times when I needed $100 badly and this guy has been less than 5 feet away.
Then I start looking through my Star Trek stuff and underneath Ilia is a carded alien, but he's over there on the wall, isn't he?

I don't buy things to resell often, so I must have grabbed this guy because he was on a Canadian card, thinking mine was Italian. Got home, realized I'd made a mistake, put him down behind me and forgot. It's likely been years.
It's kind of funny, there have been times when I needed $100 badly and this guy has been less than 5 feet away.

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