Game 6 of the 1991 World Series

It happend on the night before my first napy swim meet, me and my mom were in driving toward St. Charles early in the morning. I was not a Twins fan, but its hard not to be Kirby Pucket fan. I felt some connection with Kirby, not a big one, but there was a tear on my eye. Thank you Kirby, thank you very much...