Been awhile since I've posted, but a true Garvey story – he came to speak at our local minor league team’s “Hot Stove” Banquet a number of years ago. Afterwards, he hung around for pictures, autographs, etc. I approached him and I told him how he made the 11-year-old version of me cry like a little girl. He laughed and told me I ought to hear the cursing he gets when we walks down Michigan Avenue. Signed an autograph for me that reads ”Dear Jason, I’m sorry about 1984. Your BFF, Steve Garvey” Still hate his guts, but gotta admit he was pretty decent in person.