Ahhh, good old specific enemy colored cards. It gave each color much more character and separated them from each other. Not subtly, but with sledgehammers. Magic was raw and untamed then. I miss those days.
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This was a peculiar week. But not even regularly peculiar, but in fits and jerks. Sunday was pretty typical. Church, chores and b...
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