I just wanted to announce to Cards fans that may not have heard yet, that Phillies Broadcaster Harry Kalas had passed away at the age of 73.  I am a die-hard Cards fan, but have been living in the Philly area for the last year, and have grown to love Kalas' distinctive voice and style.  If you haven't heard him, go to youtube or The Good Phight's SN blog.  He was indeed a treasure to all of baseball, his love for the game and the Phillies manifest with every word.  He was never critical of either side during a game, and was gracious to the Phillies' opponents while always clearly being behind his beloved Phils.  It seems that tragedies in baseball can never come alone, and while the tragic death of a young man leaves more to be lamented than the death of one who has made his mark on history, it can be just as painful, if not more so, as it's like a blanket you've grown to love being yanked suddenly from you, or a beloved neighbor moving away in the dead of night.  In Adenhart, we mourn because we will never know what we lost, or what might have been.  In Kalas, we mourn because we know exactly what was taken from us, and what will never return.  Please show the Phillies fans some sympathy, although they have a bad reputation, having lived here, they are good, though misunderstood, fans.  Thank you.