A worthless baseball card can be priceless.
Looking at some stick-of-gum-stained cardboard from 1987 can provide an experience that temporarily transports you to your childhood, as you're transfixed by the image and homage to a hero draped in a cap, not a cape.
The ballplayer is forever young, you're forever young and now you're probably hearing that dang song "Forever Young" in your head as you imagine sitting outside a Five-and-Dime, opening a Topps wax pack you bought with five dimes.