RIP Myron Cope

I know this is a Pirates blog and all, but, man this is sad. My mom, a native Philadelphian, once commented that she couldn't stand him when she met my dad and heard his voice for the first time. She did admit that she'd grown to like him, which is like a rite of passage for becoming an official Western Pennsylvanian. There will never, ever be another Myron Cope, so pour some of your IC Light out tonight and wave your Terrible Towel in memory. RIP, Myron.