Happy Birthday George! He made watching baseball a lot more fun with many, many great memories. I doubt if I would ever remember Charlie Lau's name if it wasn't for George Brett.
The only time I ever saw him up close, I had the Mrs. and both young daughters in the car, looking for a parking spot well before the game.
I must have turned in front of him or something, because I saw his eyes get pretty big in that blue Porsche of his when he stopped abruptly.
Actually, I think he was running late and in a huge hurry to get to the locker room.