Normally when my sister makes me cry, it's because of something awful she has done. Not today though. It's because she shared some thoughts and memories regarding the retirement of Marty Brennaman. Like me, his voice is so closely tied to memories of our childhood, specifically involving our dad and grandparents.
I am sitting here, at not yet 7:30 in the morning, fighting tears. Honestly, it's like losing a little part of my childhood. He is also so closely connected to memories involving loved ones, and it is almost like losing those loved ones all over again. I am really having a tough time with it. Because it is an afternoon game, I won't be able to listen to the game today. It is probably just as well.
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