When I was a kid, I was obsessed with sports trading cards.  In baseball, especially, I was brutal.  I would trade five Mickey Mantles for one Arnold Portocarrero if the latter was tough to get.  Remember, in those days we purchased our Topps cards one package at a time, for a nickel.  The bubble gum was good, too, and I can recall chewing ten sticks at a time.  But, I daydream.  Below is the first installment of my personally edited (sorry Sara if my pix are inferior to yours) Kingswood Trading cards.  So, grab a couple chiclets, chew and enjoy.