Chasing Magic … a Collector’s Quest

Sitting in line for Pokémon once again today, I found myself wondering … why do I do this? To some, it’s just cardboard with artwork, a hobby easily dismissed as trivial.

But then, that familiar excitement creeps in; the thrill of tearing open a fresh pack, the heart-pounding anticipation, and the pure joy of seeing that elusive chase card staring back at me.

And then I remember … this isn’t just for me. I have a little mini-me who shares my love for Pokémon, just as I did at her age. Watching her eyes light up, seeing that same wonder I once felt (and still do), makes every long wait and chilly morning worth it.

So, I shift under my blanket, adjust my seat, and exchange knowing smiles with the others in line … fellow collectors, maybe parents, but above all, dreamers chasing a piece of that childhood magic.

Because in the end, it’s not just about catching ‘em all, it’s about keeping the magic alive. And if we can beat the bots and scalpers in the process? Even better.

Here’s to the thrill, the chase, and the memories we’re making. May the odds be ever in our favor.