Last evening we learned that Pete Rose had passed away. My sister let me know. I really wanted to write, but I wasn't feeling well at all. My sister and I share so many memories from our childhood that involve the Reds, and specifically, Pete Rose. I remember being devastated when he started playing for the Phillies, and I was beyond thrilled when he came to back to Cincinnati from Montreal. I vividly remember watching the game on TV the night that he hit #4192. It's always sad to lose parts of our childhood. So, so many memories.
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