Incanus
Auror
My cousin and her new husband have been playing Magic: The Gathering lately, and we talked about it at Christmas. I mentioned having played the game in the 90’s, when it was pretty new.
Then came this question: “Do you still have those cards? You know they’re worth money, right?”
That got my attention. Went home and found my old box of cards in the closet, and started doing a little research on that interweb thing.
While I don’t have anything outrageously special, I’ve got some interesting stuff. I have cards from two early editions: Unlimited and Revised. I also have some expansions from that same era.
All told they should be worth around $3000 bucks, which I can sell, probably, to a store for upwards of $2000 (visited a game store last night and confirmed all this). I could probably do a little better if I put in the time and effort, but it’s a win-win for me no matter what. While I enjoyed the game at the time, I don’t think many folks play with cards this old. I’m fond of the idea that I can turn in pieces of 30-year-old cardboard and come up with an amount of cash not to be sneezed at.
I figure the money can go toward pro editing when my novel is ready for it.
Anyway, I thought a few Scribes might get a kick out of this little story.
Then came this question: “Do you still have those cards? You know they’re worth money, right?”
That got my attention. Went home and found my old box of cards in the closet, and started doing a little research on that interweb thing.
While I don’t have anything outrageously special, I’ve got some interesting stuff. I have cards from two early editions: Unlimited and Revised. I also have some expansions from that same era.
All told they should be worth around $3000 bucks, which I can sell, probably, to a store for upwards of $2000 (visited a game store last night and confirmed all this). I could probably do a little better if I put in the time and effort, but it’s a win-win for me no matter what. While I enjoyed the game at the time, I don’t think many folks play with cards this old. I’m fond of the idea that I can turn in pieces of 30-year-old cardboard and come up with an amount of cash not to be sneezed at.
I figure the money can go toward pro editing when my novel is ready for it.
Anyway, I thought a few Scribes might get a kick out of this little story.