...It's over.
Lawrence Peter Berra died yesterday at age 90. There was nothing that happened today anywhere in the world of finance that was more important. He was the last of the greatest baseball rivalries that ever graced a town in the United States and the greatest catcher who ever played the game. It also, finally, marks the end of my youth which...let's face it...becomes nothing but memories for all of us at a point in time. Good bye, Yogi man. You're goin' where there's no rain-outs, no night games and no foul tips. But you leave memories that will be with us for all time. Thanks.
Off to Illinois and the Triplets. Back on Tuesday.
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