Oh sure, with this one you're as distracted as we are by the approaching Attack of the Folding Chairs. You act tough, but deep down you are soft-hearted and feel some concern for Mr. Theobald.
And wouldn't sharp, modern, perfect photography detract from this classic halo card, which we picked up along with the others at Derek's Dugout in Albuquerque? (Derek is one of those super nice baseball card world guys.) So, even though the 1972 Topps Redux blog inspires wild hopes in us, we can't get too worked up, because there will never, ever be anything that equals the pre-Snark, pre-Too Many People, pre-Too Much Money Era sweetness of the original.