On collectible card games

[vivasinatra]

There is an urban ur-fantasy for adolescent boys (now, get your mind out of the gutter, briefly) that involves discovering priceless artifacts/baseball cards/comic books/tchotchkes in a grandparent's/uncle's/neighbor's attic and/or basement, resulting in untold riches/status/envy-of-peers. I myself confess to having such fantasies, but now find

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[anonymous]

I've been told that the Certain Collectible Card Game is well known for developing small motor and higher level thinking skills. Perhaps the Secret Agent Baby, 3/1 creature, should participate in the action and see if neighbor and VivaSinatra are up to her wrath?