Showing posts with label Autos. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Autos. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Who Signs As Often As Wade Boggs?
























So I was putting some Wade Boggs cards in a binder when I noticed a very odd thing.















Wade seems to have an inordinate number of cards that show him signing things for fans.















I don't know if this is just a very odd coincidence.















Or if Wade signed constantly while at the park.




















Or if Wade was an amazing PR type player who knew being photographed signing stuff would improve his image.




















But whatever the reason, I have six cards of him that show him offering his autograph to fans.




















So as of this moment, Wade is the record holder for 'Most Baseball Cards Showing The Player Signing Stuff'.

I double dog dare anyone to knock Wade off his perch.

Sunday, April 11, 2010

Milton Bradley: The Death of a Signature

In today's hobby a lot of us have commented on how illegible signatures have become.  Many current players scribble so fast that the symbols they create seem to ignore the alphabet entirely.

In fact, there are numerous players out there, that if you were to cover the picture that often accompanies their autograph, most collectors would be hard pressed to identify the name.

Whose autograph is this, for example?



 




No, it's not Milton Bradley.

It is nobody and it is everybody, essentially.  By that I mean it is completely abstract so even knowing who it is isn't very satisfying.  If you are able to tell me who this is, it is almost certainly because you have seen his auto around before, not because you can actually read the roller coaster mess of ink.

I understand why this happens, to a degree.  Everywhere players go they are hounded for autograph requests.  You could perhaps justify the above autograph if you received it outside a hotel with a mob of fans surrounding a player. 

However when a baseball card company pays a player to sign cards I feel he should slow down just a little bit and make the signature legible.  He is paid to fulfill a contract and the expectation is he will at least try to offer something reasonable.

True, some players simply have wacky autographs that can't be helped.  A distinctive look that is difficult to read is one thing, but when it is not even possible to decipher a single letter, things have gone too far.

The saddest thing is when you come across a player that once had a nice, clean, visually impressive signature, only to find that he abandoned it in favor of the speed and ease of a sloppy auto.

Milton Bradley had one of the most dramatic changes in signature style that I have ever seen.

Take a look at this 2000 autographed card I have of him:































It's a fine signature and this card is representative of how he was signing in 2000 and 2001 when he was new to the majors.

But by the time the 2002 cards were released, his signature had taken a startling turn for the worse.  And by 2004 a once strong auto had morphed into this:

































Although it isn't the worst signature I've seen, it is alarmingly different.  The only letter I can really make out is the letter B (and maybe an L that mated with a T).

Side by side:














If they weren't both certified you'd have to believe one is a forgery.

It's a bit disheartening that the demands on players results in the extinction of their "real" signatures.

Sure, there are still players out there that take pride in creating a clean autograph, but I would argue that the percentage of players who do so has dwindled consistently with each passing decade.

Have any of you seen a modern day player's auto alter as dramatically as Milton Bradley's did in such a short span of time?

Have you passed on buying certain auto cards because the signature just looked too distant from the player's actual name? 

As for the initial mystery auto I showed, here is the card:
























Michael Bourn (Gold Glover and NL Stolen Base leader in 2009).

And yes I did buy this card for a dollar.  Perhaps that means I am part of the problem as well.

Saturday, December 26, 2009

My First Photo Attempt - Orioles

Hi!  Hope you all had fun on Christmas.  Lotsa fat lootz?

I got a new digital camera!  I've never owned one of these futuristic devices.  I'm still fiddling with it but I love how easy it is to use.  One thing that seems strange is the batteries only last like twenty minutes.  I'm thinking (hoping) that I just had bad batteries.  That's an awfully short lifespan if that's the case.

I did manage to get a shot of one of my favorite O's auto cards.  Go Orioles! (go where?):


Monday, October 5, 2009

Some Random Autos I Like

Star autos are great. I love them. What's not to love? But I also like autos of average everyday players. Or even players that rarely had a chance to play. Especially if the card they sign has the right look.














Who is George Arias?

He led the league in Home Runs, RBI and Slugging in 1998. But it was the AAA Pacific Coast league.

He had two seasons with 38 Home Runs...in Japan.

He had 347 HR in his career. Unfortunately, only 14 of them came at the major league level.

After age 24 Mr. Arias was only given 228 more at bats in the majors. Hardly a fair shake for a guy who did so well in the minors and Japan.

To me, this card is sublime; Mr. Arias at blue dusk, signing baseballs for fans. And he signed this card in red sharpie! I don't know why I like red autos but I do.



















I normally don't enjoy autos on cards that already have the pre-stamped signature of the player. I find them visually unpleasant. But in this case I couldn't resist. Now THIS is how catchers are supposed to look.

I can't believe people say that Wockenfuss is just folklore. They say he is a hoax. Oh wait, I'm thinking of Sasquatch.





































There's not much color in my home or my wardrobe. Yet for some reason two of my all-time favorite sets are the ultra colorful 1975 Topps and 1990 Topps. I know, I know, comparing 1975 Topps to 1990 Topps is ridiculous. I just like them both. Autos seem to explode off of the 1990 Topps cards.

This week on...




















Andy finally tracks down his long lost father...















Steve Douglas.

My Three Sons and My Fourth Estranged Son.