Dailybeam

I was on my wife’s computer last night trying to bid on a rookie year Pete Rose baseball card. I had the same one many years before. My mom in one of her cleaning fits somehow managed to throw it away along with many other important sports cards. My wife came into the room at one point and told me that she had to perform a pst repair later that night and was wondering when my baseball card auction would be over. I told her it would be ending in about twenty minutes. She told me she would be downstairs and to get her when it was over.