The card shop in North Carolina, Raleigh stole four hours of my life and I thanked them for it. I walked in thinking I’d browse for maybe ten minutes.
The plan was to take a quick look, leave with nothing, feel very mature and restrained. Instead, I experienced a full regression to childhood where every pack could contain magic and every card deserved serious consideration.
This shop has cracked the code on making adults completely forget they’re adults. Seasoned collectors come here hunting specific cards like they’re on archaeological digs…