Oddly I feel guilty.

I hated this man. I would have to listen to Tiger baseball from 1982 to 1989, when the trips to the cabin stopped. I think my parents planned their trips around the game or talk radio. I hate talk radio too although it is comforting when being ass raped by a trucker in Nebraska, but I digress.

So here's to you Ernie Harwell, for making me hate baseball on the radio for the rest of my life. I really am sad your gone but Michigan will NEVER EVER forget you.