Skip Caray, long-time Braves broadcaster and one of the voices of my childhood, died today. I couldn't even try to put a number on how many summer nights were spent in front of the TV for a 7:05 first pitch with my homemade score card while Skip and Pete Van Wieren called half of the game before going over to radio.
Sunday, August 3, 2008
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It seems so strange to me some of the people who seem to be such big parts of our lives that we never even really meet. Like MAtt Lauer in our house who Steven even has a toy named Lauer after him.
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