tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24495557.post-63609313632486901972007-06-06T22:55:00.000-05:002007-06-06T22:55:00.000-05:002007-06-06T22:55:00.000-05:00When I was a kid, my brothers and I used to go to Giants training camp every year (when they still had it in Jersey) and we'd wait by the fence for the players to come by and sign autographs. It was always the players who hadn't made the team yet who took the time to come over and talk to us kids, while the established (read: famous) players headed straight for the locker room. <BR/><BR/>To this day, I still have pages of autographs from players who never made it. It meant so much to us that those men, who seemed like superheros to us, took the time after a tough practice to come over to talk to us and sign our papers. To me, those autographs are priceless.SportsGirl365http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169475004771052226noreply@blogger.com