Terrible news in the Chief family. My best friend from high school passed away. We played ball together, and made a point to get together and see a game at least a couple times a year. If anything, he loved baseball more than me. He visited me in my dreams last night, and I figured it was to say a final goodbye. Nope, he was all pumped up. "Chief...they have baseball in heaven!" he said. "And it's just like you're 18 again!" "There is a bit of bad news, though, old friend." he continued. "We have a game tomorrow afternoon, and you're leading off and playing second base."