Arizona Daily Star (Tucson) September 26, 2015 Saturday
I was 9 or 10, living in Detroit, when the Yankees came to play the Tigers. Yogi had friends in our neighborhood and came over for dinner. A large group of kids formed in front of their house, including me. We were told to line up and were led inside. Yogi was sitting at the dinner table smiling. He signed an autograph and had something nice to say to every kid. What a guy.