A part of my heart died yesterday when, at age 45, one of my sports heroes died. Kirby Puckett died from complications due to a stroke that he suffered on Sunday. Kirby made some bad choices (roaming hands...), but I will always remember him for Game 6 of the 1991 World Series, and for his handshake with Al Neuman. What a loss!
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Just some thoughts from a gal who dishes out hater-tots left and right every day!
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