His was the voice of summer in Philadelphia. Through excitement and success, doldrums and disappointment, his voice floated through muggy evenings mixed with the sounds of distant car horns or lawn mowers. There will never be another like him.
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Harry Kalas (1936-2009)
His was the voice of summer in Philadelphia. Through excitement and success, doldrums and disappointment, his voice floated through muggy evenings mixed with the sounds of distant car horns or lawn mowers. There will never be another like him.
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