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I know exactly where you are coming from on the fond memories. Some of my fondest memories growing up were hot summer nights with the sounds of Ernie Harwell coming from the kitchen where my Mom would have the Tigers game on her am radio. She always kept it loud enough so we could hear it throughout the house or through the open windows as we played in the yard. Ernie's signature call when there was a called thrid strike, "He stood there like a house by the side of the road." Everytime I hear his voice, it brings me back. Last edited by Bigsmc : 04-13-2009 at 06:08 PM. |