Monday, April 13, 2009

Damn it.

Worst day ever.

There'll never be another like Harry K. I'm devastated.

UPDATE: Still so upset.

Some place near family and friends comes your baseball play-by-play announcer. Three hours a day, six months a year, every year since I could hear anything I heard Harry Kalas telling me about my Phillies. What a drag.

1 comment:

Hadacol said...

Being forced to watch the Nats is enough to kill anyone.

Sorry to see him go. Great announcer. Now, he's "outta here!"