If Ernie's On, It Must Be Spring
If this is spring, it must be time for Ernie Harwell. Go
ahead, tune him in. See if the world isn't stable and orderly and sane once
again. You see, that's the meaning of Ernie Harwell. He has been the voice of
the Tigers for 27 years. But more important, he's the antithesis of change.
"My philosophy is that the listener tunes in to hear
the game. He doesn't tune in to hear Ernie Harwell."
You want to bet?
In Michigan, they say, people tune him in just to feel
comfortable. You can read books listening to Ernie Harwell, or go smelt fishing
listening to him, or pick mushrooms in the woods with him in your ear. So what
if he doesn't tell you the bullpen has been dog meat 10 times in a row. He's a
happy seasonal circumstance, one of the comfort zones of spring.
Says Falls, "I know a gas station owner in Clarkston,
Mich., name of Dick Morgan, 71 years old. He's been on the same corner for more
than 50 years.
" 'Dick, what are your hours?' I asked him.
" 'Well, I work from 7:30 in the morning till five
minutes to Ernie.'
"Five minutes to Ernie! You know what a tribute that is
to have somebody say such a thing?"
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