I Sold $16K In Pokémon Cards And It Fucking Sucked
“We shouldn’t have done this,” my partner lamented as the pizza I had brought home because we were both too busy to cook grew cold. “I never should have agreed to do this. These fucking cards are taking over our lives, and I just want to slow down again.”
Three plastic storage tubs towered over our dinner table. Inside them were Pokémon branded yo-yos; several plastic figures of Ash, Pikachu, and friends; packs of the Pog-adjacent Pokémon Action Flips; and several dozen unopened Base Set, Base...