Twins fans remember Harmon Killebrew

Hall of Famer Harmon Killebrew passed away peacefully on May 17 in hospice care at the age of 74, following his fight with esophageal cancer. We are all saddened by this news, and the Minnesota Twins invite our fans to share your thoughts and your memories of a true Major League Baseball legend and beloved community figure.

“Life is precious and time is a key element,” Harmon once said. “Let’s make every moment count and help those who have a greater need than our own.”

All of us know how sincerely he took his own words to heart. “No individual has ever meant more to the Minnesota Twins organization and millions of fans across Twins Territory than Harmon Killebrew,” Twins president Dave St. Peter said.

Please feel free to leave your comments below and join others as we mourn the passing and celebrate the life of a great player and a great person.

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I grew up in northeastern ohio, have always been a cleveland indians fan, still am at the age of 63, but also have seen a major transition in the players from the 60s to now. Not many Twins fans are aware of the old Cleveland Stadium, but it was huge. Had a chance to see Harmon Killibrew play many times way back when, never had a chance to appreciate him as a person, but sure did appreciate him as a ball player. Rocky Colavito my alltime top Indian, also the perfect definition of gentleman like Harmon. Saw each of them blast some monster home runs at that old ballpark, didn’t appreciate what I saw until Harmon passed on. Seeing Harmon rip a cannon shot into seats in Cleveland made me mad back then, make me smile now. Praise Jesus Christ for putting him into my life. Still learning how to be a better man by his example, even at my age. Thanks Harmon Killibrew. Even at this old age, seeing now that i misspelled his last name, he wouldn’t worry about it. he will be missed.

I grew up in northeastern ohio, have always been a cleveland indians fan, still am at the age of 63, but also have seen a major transition in the players from the 60s to now. Not many Twins fans are aware of the old Cleveland Stadium, but it was huge. Had a chance to see Harmon Killibrew play many times way back when, never had a chance to appreciate him as a person, but sure did appreciate him as a ball player. Rocky Colavito my alltime top Indian, also the perfect definition of gentleman like Harmon. Saw each of them blast some monster home runs at that old ballpark, didn’t appreciate what I saw until Harmon passed on. Seeing Harmon rip a cannon shot into seats in Cleveland made me mad back then, make me smile now. Praise Jesus Christ for putting him into my life. Still learning how to be a better man by his example, even at my age. Thanks Harmon Killibrew.

Growing up in South Dakota the highlight of summers were an anual trek for a Twins game. Of couse, as a kid, after the game we would wait outside for autographs. Never will forget Harmon patiently signing each and every ones from a long line while so many other players would dash for thier cars. Not just signing either, always a smile and a kind word with it. Harmon was a Hall of Famer in the anals of humankind too.

I had a very unexpected run-in with Harmon Killebrew when I was 24 after a Sep. 28, 2002 victory over the White Sox at the Metrodome. At this time they did not have baggage check so I couldn’t bring my book bag inside due to 9/11. I had to drop it off at coat check by the main Twins ticket office. After a well fought 3-2 victory I went back to coat check to get my bag when a husband & wife(?) behind me getting their coats said something like ‘Is that him?’ There was a small office entrance by the coat check area and low and behold there was Harmon talking to the secretary about how well the Twins played. I instinctively walked over to him and said “How about an autograph, Killer.” He gave me a slightly awkward look. LOL. But was nice enough to sign my ticket stub. I wanted to ask him what his parents felt about him leaving home in his late teens to play ball and what exercises he used for his hitting power but these questions never came about because I started getting the shakes and exited the office rather quickly. Upon returning home, I immediately placed my stub in a Zip-Loc bag and it hangs on the inside of my closet to this very day. Thanks for a VERY UNEXPECTED memory, Harmon. Your homering off the REAL Angels now.

When the Twins were at Metropolitan Stadium, I remember a game I went to when Tommy John was on the top of his game. He had won his first 7 games for the White Sox. When the White Sox came to town, the question was, who would be the deciding factor it the game. The top pitcher ( Tommy John ) or the home run king of the day. Well, Harmon Killebrew hit a home run on his first at bat. The final score was 1-0 Twins. Question answered! There was nothing more exciting than to watch Killebrews Majestic Home Runs. They went almost straight up and then took a turn out ot the park.
I have had the good fortune to meet Harmon on several occasions. He was one of the most humble and friendly people I have met.
God Blessed us when he put him on this Earth. He will be missed.

Dick

I miss him so much Harmon Killebrew was my favorite Twins Player

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When I was a child, my dad traveled for work a lot. Often times I would not know he had made it back into town and to the field I was playing at til I heard him say “Hit it over the fence, Harmon” referring to me. So it was no big surprise that I grew up a Harmon Killebrew fan.

Time moves on, and I had kids of my own (Ironically a set of Twins). I saw that Harmon was in town signing at a local stereo outfit. My wife did not object (too much) so I convinced a friend to come with me and the boys so I could hopefully get a picture with my boyhood hero, and my boys who were about 16 months old.

For those that did not ever go to a Killebrew signing, you had to get there early, as he was not a very fast signer. He was not fast as he talked to everyone so this was definitely a quality not quantity program.. We were in line several hours, and finally got to be 5th from getting my holy grail, a photo of Harmon holding my kids.

While all parents of toddlers are prepared for nature taking its course, I was not planning on the timing as one of the 2 kids made a very stinky diaper. What to do? If I get out of line, will I ever get my picture? I panicked, and decided to let it go. We approached Harmon with my request, which he gladly accepted. He took both boys, asked for Dave St. Peter who also has twins, and generally made a really big deal over my kids, and never let on that one of them smelled awful.

I got my picture, my kids and went to change stinky, only to realize while sitting on the Hall of Famers lap, my other bundle of joy had created the 2nd stinkiest diaper I ever had to deal with. (what are these kids eating???) So Harmon had my kids on his lap for a good 5 minutes or more and never ever let on about the odor.

About 5 years later we saw Harmon again at a car dealership in WI. My boys (now 6) thought it would be a good idea if they brought him a present, because “he signs things for everyone, and nobody ever gives him anything.” So, when our turn came they had him sign the photo of the 3 of them, and handed him the cards. Harmon took the cards (a mix of baseball and pokemon) and went through every one, talking about the players, and asking questions about the pokemon cards.

Upon his passing I talked to my sons baseball team and gave them a little education on how things would be run, and made them do some studying on #3. The cool part is that most of them came back with info that was not statistics but off the field stuff. The raising kids not grass, the time with the autograph and why, and that he thanked everyone in the band that played for his induction party. In short, they learned the importance of class.

So to the man who taught a bunch of 12 year olds (most of whom never met him) the importance treating others with respect, “Thank You.” You will never be forgotten.

Thanks for everything Harmon

I just saw a piece on Willie Mays before This Week in Baseball and recalled the Twins / Giants expedition game with the Mays / Killebrew Home Run Hitting Contest. My Mom, Dad, and three brothers also went to this game. Though I can’t recall which one hit it, a home run was hit during the contest into the left field stands where my brother had the ball hit his hand and bounced a row or two back. It was one of the many memorable moments that # 3 provided while living in Minnesota.

I think it was killebrew that hit the home run because just lately I was talking with a guy that went to the game when Harmon hit 500 and 501 and this gentlemen said that Harmon had hit one the day before in an excebition game with the giants.

I was on vacation in northern Minnesota when I heard that Harmon had lost his battle with cancer. A lifelong Twins fan, born in Bloomington and harboring a silly childhood dream of being the first girl to play for my hometown team, I was heartbroken. I curled up on the deck, looking out on Lake Superior with my cocker spaniel nearby. I watched him, tail wagging as he watched the seagulls flying, and I felt some sense of peace… if only because I have my own Harmon still with me. He’s named after my favorite Twin.

I lived for a while in Bloomington and my dad would take me to games when possible. Harmon was my favorite player and I tried to copy his swing and hit homers like him (striking out a lot, though). I also played in the Little League that bore his name around 1972. Unfortunately, on the day he was supposed to visit the team, we had to visit my grandparents in Iowa. I was not a happy camper. I didn’t get a chance to meet him until the 90s when he was signing at a show outside Boston (I was living in Maine at the time). I drove 2 1/2 hours each way, through the snow, specifically to meet him. I had him sign an 8×10 and a comic book of his life. He made the remark that he thought they had done a good job on the comic and thanked me for coming. It sure beat other players who wouldn’t even look at you while they signed. He was a true gentleman and will be missed.

The very first major league baseball game I ever saw was at Detroit’s old Tiger Stadium in the summer of 1962. I was 8 years old. That night the Tigers played the Twins and Harmon Killebrew hit a ball out of the park over the upper deck in left field. I was just amazed to see a ball fly so far and so fast as it left the stadium and into the darkness of a hot Detroit summer night. How lucky was I, my very first game and see something that very few people get to see. Thank you Mr. Killebrew

I grew up in the Kansas City area. In 1975 I was years old and was fortunate enough to have a father who had access to Royals tickets any night he wanted, usually 7th row behind either dugout from Wilson Meat Packing. What a thrill it was to be 9 years old and have the great Harmon Killebrew join the Royals. I was in heaven. I didn’t care if he was old and slow, he was Harmon Killebrew and he was a Royal. He didn’t have the best of years of course but I remember one glorious night when he belted not one, but two home runs, one of which went way up the grassy hill in left-center, one of the longest I’d ever seen hit there until I saw Bo Jackson. I was fortunate enough to see Hank Aaron hit a home run in person that year for the Brewers, one that barely cleared the 330 mark, stark contrast to those Killebrew hit. I’ll never forget that game, and the season as the Royals were building their division championship run. You wonder if the wisdom and presence of Killebrew for even just one year planted a winning seed in his teammates who would go on to win the AL West four of the next five years.

I met Harmon on Jan. 16, 2001. He was part of a caravan that came to our school in Grafton,ND. I was born in 1968 and did not remember him, and I was looking forward to seeing another player that was suppose to come on this date. ( Torri I think) A. J. Pierzynski, Cory K. TC and Dick where there too. We heard that Torri was not coming the night before and I was so upset. So, they told me who was coming and it ment nothing until I got home. I told my husband the sad news of me not beeing able to see my star player the next day. He asked who was coming and I said some old fart named Harmon Killebrew. My husband said to go into his closet and get a mini bat that he had when he was little. Harmon Killebrew’s name was on it. Now, I thought this was cool. I met Harmon the next day, it felt like he was my long lost friend. He signed my bat, and a couple other items too. I now have a small shine of him in my house. Rest in peace Harmon.

We had the honor of meeting Harmon 3 times. He spent a lot of time helping support and promote “Miracle League” baseball. On one occasion we were privileged to have our 5 children in a photo with other kids while Harmon was promoting the Miracle League.

While the photo was fun, the most striking thing about our interactions with him was the way he treated each child he met. He took as much time as the *child* needed to talk with him. It was as if that child was his only grandchild and he wanted to make sure that the child knew how important they were to him. Once the child was ready to move on, then Harmon would look to the next child.

As the father of 3 children who played in the Miracle League, I was quite moved by his love and compassion for all of the children. He was never afraid of their odd behaviors. He was never afraid to touch any child. He was very interested in connecting with each child for that moment in time.

What a wonderful memory we have of a wonderfully caring man.

The first player I ever saw hit a home run was Harmon Killebrew then with the Washington Senators at Griffith Stadium in our Nation’s Capital. I was 8 years old and my dad took me to the game. Killebrew was one of my first heroes and though the team moved to Minnesota I still made it a point to see how he was doing, which was rather easy when he was generally at the top of the game for much of his 14 years. God has a new power hitter and deft infielder for his All-Star team – Peace be with Harmon Killebrew and his entire family.

The comment made at the memorial about the struggles on little league teams for the #3 jersey. I recall our struggles for the Harmon Killebrew bats. I can remember during my senior year in high school that I used a Harmon Killebrew bat. I was so mad when a teammate broke it and the school would not purchase any new wooden bats. Thanks for all the memories Harmon.

We cried throughout the program. As a young girl in the early 60′s I was a tomboy, playing baseball every day w/ the boys. We all loved the Yankees…day in day out, we were Mantle, Maris, Richardson, Yogi, Whitey, etc. Our parents were all Twins’ fans and I used to call Harmon, “Harmless”, just to get under their skin. We secretly admired his power and his greatness, even though we were Yankee fans. We huddled by the radio to listen to the play by play broadcasts when it was raining back in So Dak. Now a rabid Twins fan, When I read about the impatience and criticism folks have our team, I want to urge fans to hold fast to our heroes and hang in there when times are tough. Good times will come again and mere mortals don’t live forever. I heard Reusse talking about Harmon’s view of steroids/that he viewed Roger Maris as the home run record holder. Harmon had it right. It’s been 50 years since ’61 in ’61 and Roger Maris has long deserved his recognition since the East Coast press ruthlessly robbed him of his due. He was another decent, humble, homespun Midwestern family guy who deserved the fame he earned w/o the advantage of instant replays, infinite data on opponents & all the modern high tech equipment, weight training, and year round conditioning, and they worked odd jobs in the offseason. He too, died too soon. It’s a lunacy that he isn’t in the HOF! He actually hit 62 but a rain out nullified that home run. He won back to back MVP honors in ’60 & ’61 & had better stats than Mantle in ’62. Story goes that the Yankees cut short his career by forcing him to play w/ a fractured hand w/o divulging he needed a surgical repair after a slide at home. He’s a legend and has a rightful place in the Hall, alongside our Minnesota icon, Harmon Killebrew. They were amazing competitors in the Golden Era of Baseball & gave America a renewed interest in the Great American Past time… both legends worthy of our tears.

This tribute was so inspiring that I would really like to have a copy of it. Will one be available soon? Mrs. Killebrew’s words carried on Harmon’s legacy with dignity.
I found the words and tears of so many players and fans filled me with a sense of peacefulness that such concern for others is recognized and valued even more than records and fame. His life was an example of living to make a difference in the little ways that mean so much.

My sympathy goes out to your family on their great loss. You were a wonderful man during baseball, and even greater after. I wish I had the honor of meeting you. You are truly blessed, a true American Hero!

I am truly blessed to have been able to see so many great players like THE KILLER and all of the guys who played during his career from the 50′s thru the 70′s. We just lost THE DUKE not long ago, now another truly good guy and great player has passed on. GOD has a new first baseman so Gehrig, Foxx, Greenberg and the rest can take the day off. GOD bless you Harmon.

I meet Harmon in Kansas City (he liked my throwback Joe Montana jersey #3) several years ago and then again in DC. On both occasions he was a very grateful man and personable. He was my favorite ball player growing up just from listening to my dad talk about him and from what I read about him. He was a great ball player, great family man and will be missed by all fans of the game.

I had the sincere pleasure of meeting Mr. Killebrew a few times over the past few years when he attended the Baseball HOF Induction weekend in Cooperstown NY. He was a true gentleman and always spent his time signing items, taking pictures and talking baseball with the fans. As a Red Sox fan growing up in the late 60′s and early 70′s, I remember Mr. Killebrew not being so kind to us with his mighty swing but all is forgiven now. Rest in peace Mr. Killebrew, rest in peace.

A few years ago I was at a fundraiser for the Affinity Plus Foundation, and was overjoyed to find that the great Harmon Killebrew was there signing autographs in support of the Foundation. When it was my turn, he was sweet and gracious and fun, as I told him what he meant to my friends and I – the entire neighborhood – growing up. I had asked him to personalize the ball by putting my name and a little love on it and after much laughter when he handed it back to me, I saw that he had written “To Debbie, Best Wishes & Love from Harmon Killebrew #3″.
The ball, along with a photo of Harmon and I taken that day, sits in an honored spot in my china cabinet. Someone once told me that the ball isn’t as valuable with my name on it, and in that I realized they just didn’t know me very well. For a girl who turned 8 in 1965 – growing up in rural northern Minnesota where every summer day meant grabbing your glove and going to the park or the back yard to play ball with your friends of all ages and then hurrying home to drink koolaid and listen to the Twins game on the radio, knowing that the great Harmon Killebrew would make each game exciting and memorable – that ball passed from Harmon to me with a huge grin and that ever-present twinkle in his eye is priceless.
My sympathy goes out to Mr. Killebrew’s family in their loss of this man who has touched so many lives.

growing up as a huge killebrew there was a signing in our town so i knew i had to take my grandson to meet him. while standing in line he came in the back door where we were standing. my grandson took off into the room where they took him, i freeked and ran after him only to see harmon holding him and talking to him ” wow” the 5th generation to meet harmon and love him

I just attended the public memorial in Payette, ID (Harmon’s hometown) and am still teary-eyed. The service was much like the one in Arizona minus the current and former Twins players and baseball Hall Of Famers. I was born in St. Paul and have been a Twins fan my whole life; Harmon was my childhood hero. He always brought me joy every time I saw him play and now sadness that he’s gone. This service was smaller than the one in AZ and it was great meeting Harmon’s children and brother Bob. In addition to the family stories, HOF GB Packer Jerry Kramer spoke on all the good times he had with Harmon through the years and how much he’ll be missed. I had the good fortune to be seated next to HOF 49er Dave Wilcox who shared his Harmon golf stories with me. As I write this, Mr. Killebrew is being buried in Payette on a cloudy windy day. RIP Harmon, all of us love you.

Flew to New York,with friends,then drove up to Cooperstown when Harmon was inducted into the Hall of Fame. What a memorable time. Saw Calvin walk by me and he waved at me when I called his name. Don Drysdale and Luis Aparicio were gifted players but in my opinion not quite as good as Harmon. Still a shame it took 4 ballots to get Mr. Killebrew inducted. His speech was every thing I expected from the gentleman that he was, especially the part that ”We’re growing boys not grass.” Growing up I enjoyed all the St. Paul Piooner Press stories about the Killer and the Twins. You could tell the respect the writters had for Harmon, and I enjoyed seeing the name “Harmon Killebrew” in print. Kids growing up in the sixties had the best role model and hero imaginable. I remember the times he was injured in1965 and 1968 and how disheartening it was not to be able to have him the lineup for so long. The Twins just were not as much fun without him in the lineup. I also remember my joy when he hit a home run his first game back in 1968. We all lost a special person with his passing, but we have so many special memories because of this specicial man. Thanks for everything Mr. Killebrew. There will never be another one quite like you.
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i grew up watching Harmon playing baseball he was so kind Harted man i met him and he shook my hand and he signed my statue of him for me i am so happy that i met him before he passed away i hope that you charish the time that you spent with your dad and husband love you nancy lovkvist

I got to meet and greet and got his perfect autograph of the GREAT Harmon Killebrew a year ago in Wadena, MN the town Wadena and the local hospital TRI-COUNTY HOSPITAL put on a health clinic every year and it’s called MEN’S NIGHT OUT and the year I went Harmon Killebrew was the guest speaker that night…. It turn’s out the night Harmon was there it was their biggest turnout ever for Men’ Night Out… So I would like say I also WON an autograph ball of Harmon Killebrew at the Metrodome they were giving away 500 autograph balls to lucky 500 fans with the RED dot on the card they were giving out as you walked through the gate… Also like to say Kent Hrbek is my hero but Harmon you were the BEST and a great icon to look up to before the steriods and illlegal drugs came into the game…. So wanna say ” RIP HARMON KILLEBREW ” You’ll be missed by the people and fans around the world…. My thoughts and prayers go out to the KILLEBREW FAMILY and the MINNESOTA TWINS and the late WASINGTON SENATORS and a brief stay in KANSAS CITY ROYALS…… RIP HARMON

My Dad and i went to the Met to watch Harmon many time hit the ball “out of the stadium. Waht a wonderful guy! I talked with harmon one night on Larry King- the night before he was playing a n old timers game. I asked him to hit a homer for me. He said he would. * years later I met him in Atlanta at a baseball card show and I mentioned that conversation. he remembered and he said ” Do you remember what I did?” I sure did! I built a shadowbox frame in my office with all sorts of memorabilia with his stuff- a bat, his signed card, my picture with him, another signed picture, a signed jersey, his day of honor for baseball (even the fan he used to cool off). We was the best. We was my favorite of all time. Harmon will always be. God Bless You. Rest in Peace.

I cried when I heard that Harmon Killebrew died. To this day he is my all time favorite ball player. As a young woman in my twenties I attended games at Met Stadium. It was a thrill to see Harmon hit so many home runs. At one of the games it was picture day. The players stood by the fence and we were allowed to take their picture. A woman from our group climbed over the fence and we took her picture with Harmon and Bob Allison. To this day, I wish that I would have had the nerve to climb over that fence and stand next to Killebrew. My heart was filled with joy as I watched the video of Harmon’s life. Those wonderful childhood pictures that were followed by a young man and, then by the man that I knew as a Minnesota Twin. My thoughts and prayers go out to the family of this great man. What a role model for all. This world be a much better place if there were more kind, gentle and caring individuals such as Harmon Killebrew.
DeAnne Cherry
Woodbury, MN

I met Harmon Killebrew one time. I never spoke to him because I couldn’t. I was a star struck youth , about 11 years old, standing atop the first base dugout, taking in the post game atmosphere of the old Met. Stunned I watched as the broad back with the number 3 emerged. He turned. and with that characteristic Killebrew grin, he reached out and asked if he could sign my program. I swallowed my tongue and in silence I handed Harmon the program. He signed it. He shook my hand. I managed a hearty thank you and then was engulfed by a swarm of others.

He was Harmon Killebrew. Number 3 ” The Killer” because the lumber he swung killed all those standing between him and victory. But more aptly, and I don’t know who coined the phrase, he was the “Bashful basher from power ally”.The menacing foe with the kind demeanor; an icon, Babe Ruth dressed in Minnesota nice. Always and forever, the face of the Minnesota Twins. I loved the way he played the game. The way he represented the Minnesota Twins and baseball in general. He should be the face of baseball because he epitomizes what all ballplayers should embrace. Walk softly and carry a big stick.

I will be forever grateful for all the great memories.

Back in the mid to later 60′s,not sure,my oldest brother and my dad were listening to a Twins game on the radio. It was the bottom of the ninth,twins were behind,bases loaded and Harmon came up to bat. My brother bet my dad a dime Harmon would hit a homerun and win the game,,not to be,,Harmon struck out.My brother wrote Harmon and told him what had happened. A couple of weeks later,an 8′ by 10′ envelope showed up in the mailbox.Inside was a picture of Harmon,in a classic batting style,like he was getting ready to hit a ball. It had a handwritten note on bottom and a dime taped to the picture (silver no less).Dear Wayne,I am sorry you lost your bet with your dad,here is your dime back and I will try to de better next time,,your friend,,Harmon. Mother saved it and brought it out a lot to show people,it was big medicine back then for a kid.To actually have a star like that write you,,was a ‘wow’. I always have remembered it everytime I heard his name mentioned over the years. Lee Raiter

As a playing Twin, Harmon did the fifteen minute “Harmon Killebrew Show, interviewiing ballplayers, etc., ” before televised games. He came across as a highly skilled entertaining broadcaster, very much at ease, knowledgable (no surprise), cordial, articulate and with a pleasant on air voice. In my opinion he would have been a natural as a baseball broadcast analyst or announcer.

Lifelong resident of Iowa, became a Twins fan in 1969 at the age of 10. Just happened that was Harmon’s MVP season and the first of 2 Western Division Championships for the Twins! Remember going to several games at the Met, and listening to the games on WHO Radio out of Des Moines. Harmon quickly became my favorite player & hero. My Mom even embroidered a pillow case for me with his image and signature on it. The one regret I have is that I never got a chance to meet him in person and shake his hand. Judging from all the comments I’ve read from those who knew him and those who were fortunate enough to be his teammates, I couldn’t have picked a better person as a role model. The recurring theme is that as great a baseball player as he was, he was an even greater human being off the field. What a tribute! My condolences to the Killebrew family and the Twins’ organization. We are all feeling your loss, as well. #3 will always be in our hearts.

Man. The comments here are so true, Harmon. I too went to the old Met for 4 years in a row. Every home game there was. Saw you launch many homeruns. Still have a big collection of baseballs my family and I caught during those special times. Some of them have autographs not only from Twin players but also the visiting team. I went through all of the balls and found your autograph nine times!! By far the most of any players that signed autographs. Coincidence? Maybe so but maybe it was just the fact thatg you truly loved to sign for a fan. Taking the time to show your kindness and respect no matter who you were. You were a graet ball player but even a better person. Thanks so much for the positive vibes you gave me that I have continued to use in my life. You just take it easy now Harmon and rest in peace. Your duties in life are now complete and no one could have done it better!

Growing up in a small town in the center of North Dakota I spent alot of time at the corner gas station. This was THE place to be on Twin’s gamedays. Several ‘old’ folks would come around because the owner had a good radio, and we would listen to the ball game. There was the usual chatter during the game, that is, until Harmon Killebrew was at the plate, then it was complete silence. I’ll always remember the crack of that bat and hearing the announcer’s excitement when #3 would send one out of the park!
RIP Mr. Killebrew, you experienced a life well lived.

one of my most treasured possessions is a personal letter from mr. killibrew (he will always be mr. killibrew to me), in response to a letter of encouragement i wrote to him 20 or 30 years ago. my family lived in hibbing while i was growing up, but very occasionally we drove down to bloomington for a twins game. seeing #3 swing that bat was always a highlight.

At the Twins Spring Training in Fort Myers in 2009, my then 4 year old son, Evan, and I had a chance to meet Harmon. Evan, one of the BIGGEST Twins fans out there, was talking to him about how he was going to play baseball for the Twins when he was a “big boy” and I was just amazed on how much Harmon actually cared! He asked him his name and said “Well Evan, you just come find me when you are a big boy and I will help you make it through.” I will never forget that day and how excited Evan was that Harmon Killebrew was going to help him play for the Twins. I know last Friday when he announced he was going into hospice, I had a very heavy heart…..even more so on Tuesday when I heard of his passing. I was more worried on how to tell Evan. Even though Harmon will not be here in person to help him become the Twins player he wants to be, he will be here in spirit! Harmon was a hero! He was THE player any parent would want their child to look up to! I know it was just 5-10 minutes that Evan talked to him, but those 5-10 minutes will never be forgotten by either Evan or myself. Harmon, rest in peace! Thank you for the memories! You will never be forgotten! <3

Every time Harm came to bat there was suspense in the air. I remember one time at bat especially. I can’t remember who the Twins were playing or who the pitcher was. The first two pitches were thrown at his head and both times Harm had to dive into the dirt to avoid being hit. Guess the pitcher thought he was going to intimidate Harm. After Harm got up and dusted himself off the second time, I was amazed to see that Harm was talking to the catcher and laughing! He wasn’t mad at all! The next pitch, Harm put out of the park!

Harmon was the Senators’ first “bonus baby” when I was a kid in Arlington, VA. I got to see him play as a Senator and as a Twin. He was always a gentleman. He was a major reason I stayed a fan of the team when they moved to Minnesota. 50+ years later I am still a Twins fan.

I remember getting his autograph from him. Harmon was a very nice person to talk to. He really liked my wolf sweatshirt I was wearing. He will be missed by many. My sympathies to his family and friends at this sad time.

I was 9 years old when my dad took me to my very first baseball game at old Met Stadium. Harmon Killebrew hit a homerun and won the game. I’ve been in love with baseball and the Minnesota Twins ever since. God bless Harmon and his family. Go Twins!

href=”"On July 10th 1965 my wife was giving birth to our Daughter, at the same time our doctor and I had the Twins game on. Just as our Daughter was born Harmon hit a grand slam home run. both happenings were very special!

I remember wanting to go to Twins games when I lived alone in the cities and my family lived up north. I would take my 2 neices who were 8 and 6 and drive up to the games. We all had a great time and watch Harmon play many games. He was a great man and will be missed. My prayers go out to his family.

What a sad day I’m a 54 year old guy, lives in Fargo ND and grew up in St. Paul. Diehard Twins fan, loves all baseball, minor leagues included, Gary Gaetti is my favorite ball player of all time, but Harmon is the nicest STAR I have ever met and my boyhood hero. My Dad, of course, took me to my first Twins game at the old Met. May 1961. As soon as I smelled the hotdogs and the cut grass and saw how green the grass was it was a life long love affair. I have had the great opportunity to meet and or talk to Harmon 6 times in my life. The first time as a fourth grader in school patrol at baseball game several Twins greeted us and Harmon was in my group. I remember his hands were huge. I was in awe. The second time I went to the Twins clinic they used to hold at the ball park. Free clinic and game Harmon spoke for a couple of minutes. Third time was spring 1986 at a book signing for the 25 year anniversary of the Twins. I finally got to speak to him as an adult. I don’t remember what was said, but I got an autograph and a handshake. Third time late 90′s. Harmon was doing one of the picture taking sessions at the dome the Twins used to do on Saturday’s. I really wanted a picture of Harmon and myself. We were late getting there from Fargo and missed the entire session. However the guy that was running it said Harmon had just left the picture taking area so I ran down the concourse with my buddies in behind, with the camera, I thought. Harmon was just reaching for the press box door handle when I shouted his name. He turned to see a star struck 40 something guy all by himself staring at him. My buddies were nowhere in site. No picture again. All I could do was ask if I could shake his hand. Of course he did so. I said a quick thank you and he said a quick your welcome and he disappeared into the press box. My buddies showed up about a minute later. I was a little angry but I told them I got to say hi and shake his hand anyway. They were glad for me.

The fourth time was last September at the Fifty Greatest Twins celebration. It was one of the best weekends of my life. My wife Linda and I had made plans in early June to go to the whole weekend. We went to the dedication of Calvin’s statue on Friday night in hopes that some ballplayer might be there. Not much of a surprise there were many including Harmon. I figured that since some of the the players were taking pictures in booths at the back of Target later that afternoon, and Saturday too there would not be a chance at the dedication. However after Harmon said a few words he took the exit and was coming right by me. I was hinting that I might ask for him to stop a take a quick picture but was hesitant. My wife said just ask him and see. I was kind of embarrassed to just jump out like that since it was packed and I’m sure Harmon had a ton of stuff to do that night. Well I step out of the crowd and asked. He said go ahead and I finally got my picture with Harmon. I was so fast I was not sure that Linda had taken it. We checked it and Harmon is full face and I’m a little turned but it was great. We went to the picture booth by the back side of Target Field and got pictures taken with everyone there that night including Gary Gaetti. The last time I met Harmon was the next day. When we got there Harmon was waiting in the booth with about 200 people already waiting to take pictures with him. Since I had already gotten a picture the night before we decided to go to the other booths first and come back if there was time. Well I should have known better. When we were done with the others the line for Harmon was longer than when it started. We got in line but only got to about 50 back when time ran out. I was kind of bummed that we didn’t get a booth picture with him when he started walking right toward me on his way inside the ballpark. I was not going to try to stop him again but to my surprise he noticed Linda and me and asked if the picture we had taken the night before had come out. We assured him that it did and he continued on his way. I was shocked. He didn’t break stride but he rememberd me and asked about the picture. What a great guy. Sorry this was so long but I guess I needed to tell someone this sorry. It’s a great loss. Thank you.

Michael Jones

I was just a little girl when I went to my 1st Twins game @ the Met Stadium in Bloomington. I went with my uncle & my dad, I had the opportunity then to shake hands with HARMON Killebrew, what an amazing man! I’m now 52 & still cherish the memories of that day! I lost my dad a year ago & cried as I watched his funeral & listened to the last song that also was played @ my dad’s funeral! Another beautiful, gentle man will be truely missed!

It was 1969. My Dad dropped me and my older brother off at the Met for an afternoon game.
We had box seats behind the Twins dugout. WCCO interviewed me on Fans in the Stands. I pulled Harmon’s name from a box and he hit one out his first at bat winning me a transistor radio.
Thanks Harmon for the memory that still brings a smile to my face 42 years later.
You will be missed

I attended my first Twins game with my dad May 20, 1961 (fifty years ago today). I was nine years old. I saw Harmon hit HR #93 of 573 HR that day. I can still see the ball go over the fence in RIGHT field (yes RF). I have many great memories of Harmon including being at the Met for the 1965 All Star Game with my dad and seeing Harmon hit a HR in the game. Thanks Harmon for bringing so much joy to me. I will miss you.

I rember going to the Met wiht my grandparents seeing Killebrew , Oliva ,Carew…ill never forget those times… I was so impressed 1st time i went to mall of america and there by the amusment park home plate and 500 plus feet out up the air is Mr. Killebrews long home run chair to cool hope that stays forever,, kevin…. colorado

To Harmon’s Family, I never have met a nicer person then Harmon. My first Twins game in person was in August of 1969 when the Twins played the Orioles. Dave McNally was undefeated like 15 or 17 and 0. Rich Reese hit a pinch hit grandslam on the bottom of the eight to win the game for the Twins. Met Stadium was full on that Sunday. I shook hands with Harmon before the game. I will never forget that. I know that God has extended his hand to Harmon as Harmon did to me and I know they are walking together in heaven. Duane Johnson Parker, Colorado (formerly of Valley City, North Dakota)

I met Harmon by chance comming home (Apple Valley, MN) from a business trip in California. The flight I was on made a stop in Salt Lake City and I was seating in a window seat row 35 of a 727. I thought everyone was on, but 1 more person got on and sat in the aisle seat next to me, it was Harmon. It’s like everyone says, it was like we became instant friends. When they turned off the seatbelt sign, a young man from Montana (tom) asked if he could sit in the middle seat next to us and have a cigarette. Harmon asked if it was ok with me & it was okay with him. We introduced ourselves and Tom who was meeting relatives to go to his 1st ever Major league game that night was seating there with the hall of fame great. Harmon said, Tom you can tell them that we flew into Mpls. together. Tom said oh no they would never believe me. With that Harmon gave us signed Hall of Fame cards. He also insisted on buying us drinks and even said his son was picking him up and offered to give me a ride home. What can you say about a guy like that. I also will miss him.

Watched the funeral…well done…Bert, you nailed the tribute with the standing ovation! Great.

Our deepest sympathys to Harmon’s family and friends and to the Minnesota Twins. It is a great lose to all. Our thoughts and prayers are with all of you. He was an outstanding player and he will be greatly missed.

I wrote this in memory of my Grandmother who had passed last Month, but I think, and feel that it would be appropriate as a tribute to Harmon.

Here Today, Gone Tomorrow
By Addison Ruhnke
(Baldwin, Wisconsin)

We all knew it would only be a matter of time,
And to keep you here with us longer would have been a crime,
For yours was a soul that the Lord had let us borrow.
Here Today, Gone Tomorrow.

Here Today, Gone Tomorrow.
Our Lives are so bleak, and our world filled with sorrow.
You’ve gone back home to be with Jesus, so we shouldn’t be sad.
We should treasure having known you, and all the times we’d had.
Our hearts should be glad you’re at peace, not filled with Sorrow.
Here Today, Gone Tomorrow.

When the time finally came for God to take you home again,
We all knew we would see you soon, but would miss you until then.
Yes, Yours was a soul that the Lord had let us borrow.
Here Today, Gone Tomorrow.

Here Today, Gone Tomorrow.
Our Lives are so bleak, and our world filled with sorrow.
You’ve gone back home to be with Jesus, so we shouldn’t be sad.
We should treasure having known you, and all the times we’d had.
Our hearts should be glad you’re at peace, not filled with Sorrow.
Here Today, Gone Tomorrow.

I never took much interest in baseball until now. Iam forever blessed for briefly knowing the beauty and wonder of this gentle man that touched so many people. Baseball has left a mark on me in a very special way. Thank you Harmon Killebrew!

Back in July 1963 Harmon took the time, while on his way to the airport to catch a flight to NY and a game that night, to stop at the University of Minnesota Heart Hospital to visit a VERY sick 6 year old boy. Harmon spent 45 minutes with the boy and his parents and brought many gifts for the boy. I was that boy and I spent 6 months in that hospital. As long as I live I will never forget that visit and Harmons kindness. When I grew up and became a busy adult I truely gained an appreciatation for Harmons effort in visiting me and the countless other sick kids he visited over the decades. Since that time I have probably had the chance to visit with Harmon another 8-10 times. In all instances he always had kind words to say and took an interest in what was going on in my life. Upon his passing my youngest son (now 21 years old) remarked that even though everyone on TV was remarking about how Harmon was a wealth of info on baseball, everytime my son met him, Harmon insisted on talking to him about hockey, football, school and other activites he was involved in. Harmon also liked to tell us about his grandkids of whom he was so proud. Has there ever been a classier person who also was a professional athlete? God Bless You always Harmon. May you Rest in Peace.

Killebrew, Oliva, Carew, Tovar…….. names that filled the air as I packed my transistor radio around our farm in eastern South Dakota. Hearing of the passing of Harmon Killebrew has caused reflection of so many childhood memories. That era of Twins created a Twins fan-for-life out of me and even more importantly a love for the game itself. Thanks for the awesome memories!!!!

My son texted me the news earlier this week and I was immediately taken back to 1967… fondly remembering the Twins game my father took me to at Mets stadium. I was seven. We parked really far away because he didn’t like having to pay. I will never forget the feeling of seeing the baseball field for the first time in my life–it truly felt magical. And to this day, at any stadium I enter, I pause, and cherish the moment… remembering the first time. We sat in general seating in the left field bleachers… I have no idea if the seats were comfortable, or if we could see very well. I did know that my favorite team and favorite players were there… on the field… in person… for real! I was there with my dad–that’s what mattered most. Rain drifted in and I remember the two of us crunched together under his coat trying to stay dry. And the guy selling Hamm’s beer. I remember staring at the lights through the rain wondering how they changed the bulbs. I do not who won or lost, or who pitched, or who, if anyone hit a homerun. I did not know Harmon Killebrew, or Ron Peronoski, or Jim Kaat, or Tony Oliva, or Ceasar Tovar, or Dean Chance, or George Mitterwald… I never got their autographs either. Having left Minnesota as a young teen, I never learned to appreciate the true impact that Mr. Killebrew had on so many people. Reading this blog, hearing of the tributes so many teams have paid to him, and all of the editorials about him–even in New York–leads me to believe I missed out on something pretty special. For those of you who were touched by him, feel honored. I have been fortunate to meet similar folk in my personal life… so can certainly relate. There has been a heartfelt spark of something special moving about the country since his death… something I have never seen before, or perhaps, simply haven’t noticed. Am I the only one who feels it?

In December 2010, I was diagnosed with Esophageal Cancer.
I thnk it’s normal at a time like that for people to bargain
with God. I promised that if I pulled through this, I’d do my
best to be a better man.
A few days later, I heard the news about Harmon having the
same cancer. My frist thought was that Harmon being such
a good man already, at least I have more bargaining room.
RIP Harmon.

Harmon was my first Sports hero.
Thank you ALL for bringing tears to my eyes.
Thank you Harmon for 573 homers and a million moments of compassion and respect for your fans.

When u look up the meaning of HUMAN BEING the name HARMON KILLEBREW will appear god bless Harmon and his family.

I was 10 years old in 1964 when I watched my first baseball game with Grandpa. Killer hit a monster shot and immediately became my favorite player. It ignited in me a passion for the sport that continues to this day. Yes, I’m a Twins fan for life. And it started with number 3. What a genuinely nice guy. I wish his family well in their mourning.

When I was a kid growing up in Albert Lea my sister Lynn would come down from the cities and take me up there for a week or two at a time. We’d go out to the Met and walk up and get tickets and usually sit behind the Twins dugout. After the game she’d take me to get autographs of all the players. Harmon was usually one of the last ones out and he would sign every kid’s program or ball or whatever they had. I got his autograph after every game. Just a genuine human being. Thanks for making my childhood a memorable one. You will be missed!

I will miss killer,Harmon killebrew,and my granda.i remember siting on his lap.i will miss my grandpa.harmon killebrew

Harmon Killerbrew will always be the Number 1 Twin. He was a credit to both the Minnesota Twins and Baseball. If you are my age (55) we lost our hero. Rest in peace till we meet again,

Rest in peace Harmon. My condolences to his family. He was my hero and my fathers since the Twins came to Minnesota. He made me the avid fan I am today. I am so glad I got to meet him and shake his hand at Twins Fest. One of the highlights of my life. He will be missed. God Bless!

I rememer when I was a freshman in college in Worthington, MN and wanting to go to Met Stadium and see Harmon Killebrew play baseball in the worst way. I had been a huge fan ever since the team came to Minnesota. I didn’t even have a car so I got a few friends together and we got bus tickets and headed for the Met. Harmon hit a homerun that day. I also remember getting a mug when Harmon hit his 500th homerun on another trip to the Met. I have always admired Harmon as a player and as a great person. There will never be another Harmon Killebrew! I wish I would have had a chance to meet him personally but I felt like I knew him and I will miss him. My thoughts and prayers go out to the Killebrew family. You can be so proud of him.

He was the world greatest player that played for the twins.

Harmon Killebrew was the best.

I am Killebrew’s biggest fan ever.

I too was at the Twins/Giants exhibition game you are talking about. I would have been around 12 years old.
I remember Wille Mays won the pregame home run contest but Harmon hit a homerun during the game that contributed to or may have been the winning home run. Is there any way I could get a copy of your scorebook?

Hi, Steve (and anyone else who reads this)-

My name is Dan and I live in San Francisco, and am currently working on a book on the 1971 Giants. Jim Willoughy started the game for the Giants. I have a boxscore and articles I could send/pdf to you….I would be interested in seeing your scorecard and taping your recollections of the game. Please email me at sfvandemortel@yahoo.com. Thanks…I’d love to connect with someone who went to that game. Dan

I attended an exhibition game between the Twins & San Francisco Giants on August 9th, 1971 – the day before Harmon hit his 500th (and 501st) home run. I still have the scorebook from the game, along with some wonderful memories. There was a home run contest between Killebrew & Willie Mays before the game. The starting pitchers were Jim & Gaylord Perry. Mays played all 4 infield positions & all 3 outfield positions during the game & Killebrew homered, as did fellow greats Rod Carew & Tony Oliva. I can find absolutely no record of that game online. If anyone else has any info or memories of that game, please share, as I can find no mention of it anywhere.

Hi, Kurt -

As I replied to another person, I have articles and a boxscore re the Giants-Twins 1971 exhibition game. Would love to swap your info for mine. Please contact me at sfvandemortel@yahoo.com. Thanks, Dan

I met Harmon a few years ago and genuine is the word that stuck with me. He was an ordinary, kind and compassionate human being and something other sports figure lack today. We will miss you!

I remember finally getting to go to my first Twins game on August 23, 1969. I was 10 years old but lived in Northern Minnesota. Ted Uhlander led off the 1st inning by lining a shot off the ankle of Mel Stottlemyre. Later that inning when the Killer came to the plate I screamed, “Hit one out for me Harmon!”. The next pitch was gone. Harmon Killebrew will always be my childhood hero. I don’t think there ever will be a role model in professional sports like Harmon Killebrew. We will miss you Harmon!

I am too young to have seen “The Killer” play, but grew up watching the Twins with my Dad who was a HUGE baseball fan so I learned a lot about Harmon. I was at Target Feild when Thome hit the homerun to surpass Harmon’s record and will never for get the video they played from him. He was so real in congratulating Jim, a very genuine person.
My Dad died in Feb. after a two year battle with esophageal cancer. It was a bumpy road and even though I miss him everyday, I am relieved to know that he is at peace. To the Killebrew family, even thought I will never know exactly what you went and continue to go through, I can understand it. Blessings to you and your family!

When I was in the Air Force back in the 90′s, stationed in Florida, Harmon came to the Santa Rosa mall to do an autograph signing. I think the time frame was 2 hours. The line of people waiting for autographs was out the building all down along the side of the mall. I thought for sure I’d never get his autograph. Finally I was next in line to get an autograph when the manager (?) of the store came out and said the 2 hours was up and Harmon was done for the day. I could feel the tears just well up in my eyes. I waited in line so long to see him. I am from Minnesota and have been a life-long Twins fan. It never mattered where I was stationed, the Twins were and are #1. Harmon is a legend and to be able to meet him and get his autograph was a dream opportunity. Harmon looked me in the face then looked at the people still waiting. He said he would continue to sign autographs until everyone had one. I have never forgotten that graciousness, that concern and kindness shown to all the people who waited so long to see him. No ego, no impatience, no sense that his time was so much more important than ours – - just a generous spirit. A few days after I received his autograph I found an address for him. I don’t know if it was a good address or not, but I sent Harmon a thank you letter hoping he would get it. I hope God is as kind and generous to Harmon as Harmon was to us all that day.

It’s not too often when fans like myself are generally saddened by the loss of an athlete. But that’s just how much Harmon touched people’s lives without ever knowing them. I’m from Wisconsin but grew up as a kid as a Twins fan. What a model for today’s athletes to follow. I met Harmon at a fundraising event about a year ago….first time ever. It confirmed all that I have thought about the Harmon, the person…..kind, genuine, quietly humorous and a great spokesperson for baseball.

Sad to hear the news…one of the classier people to don a uniform…to this day even though I’m a life time Yankee fan, he was my favorite…

I met Harmon when I was in Junior High. I went to see him play in Baltimore and I had written a story about him that I wanted to give to him. We arrived as the Twins were finishing batting practice. He was no where to be found. I remembering my Dad yelling into the dugout for him. Sure enough here he comes up out of the dugout and I was in heaven. I gave him my story and he looked it over and was really pleased with it. He signed a ball and posed for a picture with me and a friend. I told him to hit one out of the park and he said he would try. Later that day Harmon did knock one out! He hit the longest homerun in the history of Memorial stadium. It cleared a hedge in deep center field that was about 50 to 75 feet beyond the center field fence. I was just thrilled that my idol did that on a day that I was in the park. Harmon , I know you are in heaven now because you put all of us there many times over the years. You are the greatest and you lived your life like a champion on and off the field. May God bless you forever!

Growing up in the Cities meant going to games with my Dad the Old Met and watching first Rod Carew and later on Kent Hrbek. My Dad was a Yankee fan and would brag about all the Yankee feats whenever we went to a game. But his voice would lower and he would speak with such reverence in his voice every time he talked about Harmon Killebrew. That stuck out to me. My hero, my Dad, was in awe of Harmon Killebrew. My Dad was never in awe of anyone. That’s the biggest compliment I can give someone. Rest in peace, Harmon.

Twin’s fans will long remember Harmon for his long home runs and for all he did off the field. I’ll never forget walking out of a Twin’s caravan event in Mankato several years ago. Harmon was also walking out in the crowd next to me. I said “thanks for coming Harmon” and he reached out his hand to shake mine.

On June 5, 1998 our youngest son was born. We named him Harmon Sorensen. Harmon Killebrew was was such a great baseball player with good character and both my husband and I were such big fans of his, we decided that Harmon would be a great name for our son. If my son Harmon can be half the man Harmon Killebrew was, I will be a proud parent. I think my son will be even prouder of his name in the future since he has heard how truly great Harmon Killebrew was. Rest in Peace Harmon!

Harmon was one of the Greats –You often here that said about players but this time it really fits. He had so much power in his bat and so much love for baseball fans. I still remember him spending time talking to my mom, who at the time was in a wheel chair- — I just wish all sports players today were as friendly as he was – Baseball has lost a great ambassador, and the country has lost a great person. He will be badly missed
Tom Livengood

My hero. Thank you, Mr. Killebrew. Rest in peace.

My favorite memory of Harmon was when I was just a kid. My Dad, Bernard, took my cousin Keith and I to the Ol’ Met stadium for a ball game. Harmon was our basebal hero, for who else could clobber the ball like Harmon?!!! It was during the National Anthem and as we all stood; we noticed that Harmon was BALD!!! We laughed ( as kids do at discovery like that) at the sight of a bald Harmon Killebrew. All the while my Dad was telling us and elbowing us to have more respect for the National Anthem. We replied that Harmon was BALD!!!! We did not expect that. To say the least I now remember Harmon and his bald head bowed in honor of our National Anthem. It is respect and dignity for the game and the fans which will be missed.
As a side note and as a result I now must say ” Never laugh at a bald man, for I am also bald”. Harmon, a tip of the cap to your memory. The game and the fans of baseball have lost a true hero of the game. Thank you for the memories!!

Now almost 2 years after Harmon’s passing, I happened to go back here to review the comments & stories about him & had a really good laugh when I read yours. I also have vivid memories of giggling about his bald head when Harmon would take off his cap for the national anthem (also the sound of roaring jets sometimes drowning out the anthem). But he was a hero of legendary status on the baseball field, and truly lived up to that role off the field, which is rare.

I was 12 when the Senators became our MN Twins, and my love of softball morphed into something much bigger. My bedroom radio didn’t miss many Twins games! Harmon was my favorite. But was I surprised and shocked the first time I saw him take his cap off–and saw his receding hairline!!! At 87, my Mom reminded me of this the other day! BTW, my husband started losing his hair in his late 20′s, but it was kool because of my memories of Harmon. HARMON KILLEBREW–truly one of God’s angels.

It is amazing at the sadness I felt upon hearing the news of Harmon Killebrew’s passing. I grew up listening to the Twins on AM radio and watching them on black and white TV. If the Twins were on TV, we were in the house watching and if not, we were in the park paying baseball. Everyone wanting to be No 3! Harmon was a part of my youth and I have always admired how he carried himself. I had always hoped to talk to Harmon personally some day and thank him for all the memories and the example he set.
I wish every child would have such a person to look up to and admire, the way I was able to look up to “Killer” Killebrew
Thank you for the memories Harmon! Bless your family and rest in peace.

God bless Harmon Killebrew’s family and prayers for a peaceful journey.

Harmon was the kind of person that all Professional Athletes should be. Harmon should be the role model that parents point their children to.

Harmon made me proud to call myself a Twins fan. Harmon was the person more people should try to be like.

Goodbye “Killer K” though I never knew you at all,
you had the grace to play so well, while those who followed crawled. Crawled out of the woodwork, pumping steroids into their veins. They pushed you down the all-time list but they couldn’t steal your fame. And it seems to me you lived your life like you owned the Hall of Fame. Never showing off or gloating when they asked for your name. And I would of liked to have known you but I was just a kid, I still remember all your stats I guess I always will.

As a kid growing up in Clear Lake, Iowa in the 50′s through the 60′s I can remember going to the Twin Cities with my Dad and a neighbor and his sons to see the Twins play. Mr. Killabrew was a favorite player of my Dad and I and he was always greatly respected. He was a great player, and a great human being. Even in his end of life decision he chose to leave with dignity and left a great legacy for us all to live by.
All my blessings to the family and I can’t wait to one day see the great baseball games going on in the Life EverAfter.

I grew up in the 60s, watching Harmon Killebrew hit legendary home runs for the MN Twins – he was my first sports hero, and remains my favorite! He was larger than life while playing, and even larger in retirement, always the polite and humble gentleman, a rare sports legend who never tarnished his reputation with personal or moral failures! Heaven gained a tremendous addition today, and our world mourns its loss! Thanks for the memories – RIP Harmon!!!

The sports world has lost such a class act!!!! Harmon, we need you here as an advocate for the schools to continue to teach cursive writing. In years to come the kids will not even be able to read that wonderful autograph you have signed for so many. R.I.P. Harmon and now you and Kirby can run those bases together. Touch em all!!!!!

Harmon was in the twilight years of his career when I first became a Twins fan. A few years later he became a Twins broadcaster on Channel 11 television. This was when I first became aware of what a truly kind individual Harmon was. A class act all the way, it is truly a shame the world doesn’t have a lot more people in it like Mr. Killebrew. With his passing some Twins fans are reminded of their own mortality. Twins territory truly grieves the passing of one of the greatest players in MLB history and certainly the all time greatest Minnesota Twins player ever. Farewell Number Three, you will truly be missed!

So many of my memories of Harmon Killebrew are of the love and joy that he and the Twins wove within our family as I was growing up. I think I was eight, maybe nine when my Dad taught me how to box score ballgames. I remember him helping me to print out that long, long name “Killebrew”, one patient letter after another. Then that amzing afternoon when my parents showed up to take me out of my grade school class because someone gave my dad tickets to a Twins game, and all of us watching Killebrew smoke a ball right into someone’s beer glass in the front row of Metropolitan Stadium’s upper deck, sending some startled fan to an early shower. My Dad laughed the hardest I ever saw in my whole life! Or my poor Mom trying to drive with me bouncing up and down in the back seat of the car and my Dad yelling when Killebrew and Allison became the first to hit two grand slams in one inning. Of course, there were pick-up ball games in our small-town neighborhood- baseball, softball, even kickball in a pounded out dirt field and running the bases, pretending I was Killebrew making the winning run. Probably like half the kids on both teams- not just the boys, but us girls, too!
So many great players during those early years, so many great memories, yet somehow, it was always Harmon Killebrew at the heart of it all. And then, as an adult, when I had a chance to meet Harmon, to chat with him as he graciously took his time over writing out the work-of-art that is his autograph, to feel again that pure magic, all to rare in adulthood, of remembering just why someone was a childhood hearo, and realizing that he had still remained worthy of that honor.
Tonight I’m remembering someone who was still giving his best, giving his heart, to his team-mates past and present, and his fans, making us feel that we all matter..
Here’s to you, Harmon, with love and gratitude.

I did not grow up in Minnesota, to see Mr.Killebrew play, but I learned real fast that he was the man here in Minnesota. I met Mr Killebrew for the first time when the Twins played the A’s the playoffs. But what made it a great memory for me was he was being escorted into the Dome, I asked for his autograph and he turned around and walked up to me and signed my jersey for me. RIP # 3

I am saddened by the news of Harmon Killebrew’s passing. I grew up watching and listening the Twins during Harmon’s prolific career. I was honored to actually meet Harmon at an ALS banquet sponsered by the Twins. I was fortunate to get his autograph and while he shared a bit of conversation with me. I mentioned to him the time when the Twins were playing the Indians at Met Staduim and the Twins scored 11 runs in the first inning with Harmaon and Bob Allison each hitting grand slam home runs during the inning. He listened to my account of that time and he very softly asked me if I knew who was he pitcher he hit his homer off of. I was flustered because I didn’t know the answer. He the told very matter of factly that it was Barry Latman and then asked me who was the pitcher that Bob Allison hit his off of. Well, I was stumped with that one also but he softly interjected that it was Jim Perry (who later become a Twin). I will always remember that he was very easy to talk to and not condesending at all to me throughout our time together. I felt very happy with the encounter and my opinion of him got even stronger after that. Many people remember his on field performances but Harmon character off the field is more important.
Love to his family and I will cherish my moment with Harmon forever. Rest In Peace Harmon !!!
Dan in Rosemount, MN

How great to be a Twins fan and have someone like Harman to watch and appreciate through the seasons. We were priviledged to join Harmon in a foursome at a golf event raising funds for a private school in South Dakota. He talked comparing baseball players from about the time he became a player up to the 1990′s. Always gracious and a gentleman to every one. Our sympathy to his family.

I was lucky enough to meet “the killer”once and he was exactly how people talk about him now , a true professional.Now we know he will never be forgotten but what former or current Twin will be professional enough to carry Harmons torch.Thank you Harmon Killebrew,may you rest in peace .

August 13, 2000 my son and I stood outside the Metrodome in a long line with thousands of others waiting to get inside. A taxi pulled up along side where our line stood and Harmon and his wife got out and headed in our direction. I took my son’s shoulder and pulled him along side of me to make a break in the line for Harmon and his wife to pass. His wife lead the way and walked past us. When Harmon got to the line he stopped, stood there with his hand on my son’s shoulder and and chatted with him for a couple of minutes before smiling at the two of us, saying that he hoped we enjoy the game and proceeding into the ‘Dome. Thanks for taking the time to make a lasting memory for a seven year old kid (and his dad), Harmon.

Back in 1962 my parents would buy Salada tea bags and in each box there would be 3 coins with faces of baseball or football players depending on the season. My favorite was one with a smiling gentleman with the unlikely name of Harmon Killebrew. Living in central PA, i didn’t get to see him play in very many games, just All-Star games or the game of the week. I was none the less a fan of him and his Minnesota Twins and still am to this day. Thank you Harmon for all the great memories and life lessons.

Harmon was one of a kind. He was always deeply interested in each person that stood in line to get his autograph, and he thanked you for waiting. He was down to earth and will always be the heart of the Twins franchise. I was lucky as kid to watch Harmon and Bob Allison play at the old Met. There never will be another person like Harmon!

heroes and role models never die, some even get statues.

I grew up watching the Tigers as a kid in the late 50′s and 60′s, and it was always fun to see the Tigers and play. Kaline, Cash, Freehan, Horton and McLain Lolich for Detroit…and Oliva, Carew, Zolio, Allison, Killer plus Mudcat and Pascual for the Twins. My heart goes out to the Killebrew family and Minnesota Twins family.

My grandfather was a big Twins fan when he was alive. He and my grandma took me to games at the Metrodome when I was a kid. I also got to take him to a playoff game against the New York Yankees a few years before he died. But the one thing about my grandfather was that he talked about Harmon Killebrew when he got to watch him at the old Metropolitan Stadium. That would have been a sight to see. My only regret was that I was born a couple of years after he had retired. I would have loved to seen him play at least one game or even meet the guy and signing or speaking functions. However, I do know that my grandfather will get the chance to meet and talk with him in heaven.

I will be going to the Mall of America next month with a couple of friends of mine and I am going to pay tribute to Harmon by standing at home plate and bowing my head. I hope other Twins fans will do the same. I just wish I could have seen him in person. However, I know someday I will get the chance to meet the man called “Killer’. Harmon, we love you and miss you. Happy trails buddy.

I’ll never forget Harmon Killebrew. My all-time favorite ball player. As a native of Minnesota – now transplanted in California – I could hardly wait for the Twins to come to town and play the Angeles. Before one of the games, all the kids were hanging around hoping to get an autograph. I didn’t have anything with me for the players to sign but Harmon – he was special. He grabbed a ball and signed his name to it and handed it to me. 40 years later I still have that baseball and treasurer it.

The ballplayers today need to take a huge step back and play baseball because of the game. The money these so-called athletes get paid is absurd – not to mention the outrageous owners out there – have tainted the game. Give me the 1960′s Twins and Harmon Killebrew. He was a class act and others should follow his example.

Rest in peace Harmon.

Harmon provided me with many great memories during his career with the Twins. The one that stands out occurred on July 4, 1961 when I witnessed his only inside-the-park home run. It was the winning hit as the Twins completed a doubleheader sweep of the White Sox.

Harmon’s personal character became very obvious to me 31 years later when I waited about 1-1/2 hours in line for his autographed picture at the Macy’s Mall of America location (on the site of Met Stadium), I shared the memory of this home run with him when I reached the front of the line, and he expressed great excitement that I had seen it and continued to remember it. In fact, this story seemed to rejuvinate him for his final period of signing. I departed after Harmon stood up and shook my hand; a memory that will probably never fade away.

My sympathies go to Harmon’s family, the thousands of his former baseball teammates and opponents, and the millions of baseball fans who feel a definite void without his earthly presence.

Harmon Killebrew helped to define my childhood. I wrote this memory of long summer nights at the Met in honor of his passing today:

http://embraceyouragecauseyoulivin.blogspot.com/2011/05/remembering-harmon-killebrew.html

As a Red Sox fan growing up in the 60′s (and still one), I fondly remember the Impossible Dream season of 1967 and the Sox victory over the Twins on the last day of that season.  No divisions, no playoffs, it was simply winner take all to go to the WS.  What most baseball fans do not recall is that Harmon Killebrew actually tied Yaz for the most homers that year at 44, and got no credit as Yaz won the triple crown (notice this is not even mentioned in the above article). My hat is off to Mr. Killebrew and his family, and to the Twins organization and their fans.  Baseball has lost a legend.

I remember as a kid, growing up a Giants fan in the SF Bay Area, watching the Killer on TV. It seemed like every time he came up to bat he hit a 500 foot bomb. He was built like a tank, and had those huge Popeye arms. Later to find out he was a genuinely kind human being. I dare say, one of few sportsmen that is so beloved by so many. God speed Killer, prayers for your family. An honor and a privilege to watch you work.

It is with great sadness I learn of my boyhood hero passing today. Growing up in Boise, Idaho and following the Twins of the 1960′s it was only natural we followed his career. He was and always be my #1 baseball player of all time. God rest your soul #3 and may you be at peace. God speed.

Harmon was the only boyhood idol I ever had. I can so vividly remember sitting in the rickety old 3rd base bleachers at Met Stadium and I only hoped for two things. One, a Twins win, and two, a Harmon Killebrew home run. The Twins didn’t always win, but those home runs were beautiful.

Harmon, I know you are in a better place now, but you are missed so very much by this lifelong fan. I never got the chance to meet you and I regret that so much. The world is a lesser place today because you are no longer here. I fell like I lost a family member today. May God’s hand comfort and bless you.

I had the pleasure of meeting and working with Mr. Killebrew at an event last year. A true gentleman. So modest and kind. I will never forget him.

As I was growing up my entire family were Twins fans, with Harmon being the most popular in our house. We have continued to follow Harmon after he retired. When Harmon was ill in the late 90′s, my mother sent him a get well
card. After he recovered, my Mother received a handwritten letter from Harmon thanking her for the card and her prayers. I have many memories of Harmon, but that personal letter to my Mother is the one I cherish the most. God Bless You Harmon

I was boarding a plane in SLC returning to the TC’s. The two people in front of me in the aisle took their seats, when I found myself inches away behind my boyhood hero. I instinctively yelled, ” oh my god, it’s Harmon”!!! . Harmon turned and looked at me, and I felt very embarassed for my child-like bellar. He very calmly extended his hand, asked me my name, and where I was from. At that point my hero became a bigger hero with his grace. I will NEVER forget this story…or Harmon!

I only remember watching Killebrew back in the 60′s attending a game at the Met Stadium with my father. He was my favorite player and always will be. For some reason, I never really knew, but he was. I also remember a free offer in a potato chip box and how lucky I was to get a signed photo of Harmon. Still do have that photo. Blessed be his great game of baseball and memories.

I met Harmon a few years ago at an autograph session at MOA with a few other sports stars. As Harmon was not busy, at the time, I was surprised to find that he wanted to talk fishing and then about thngs I enjoyed doing. He was one of the most gracious and kind men I have ever met. It’s too bad there are not more like him today. You will be missed and we all lost a great friend!!
Tom Stender

In the early 1990′s I was living in Madison, WI. I was invited to a Madison Muskies game by a friend of mine. I had heard the promotion was autographs by Warren Spahn. I knew who he was but didn’t know what he looked like. I wasn’t interested in getting an autograph due to the long line and the close start of the game. But as I passed the autograph table I took a look at the signer and said outloud “Warren Spahn looks just like Harmon Killebrew”. Someone in line heard me say that and said it was Harmon. Well, that changed my mind! I went and stood in line but it was too late, the autograph session had ended. I saw Harmon be escorted to the Third base side of the field – just beyond third. I ran over to the fence and yelled “Harmon, I’m a life long fan of the Twins! Can I shake your hand?” He came over to me, looked at my sweatshirt and said “I guess you ARE a Twins fan” and shook my hand. I was in heaven! I just happened to be wearing my 1987 World Champions sweatshirt that day! I will never forget that day. Harmon, you were the first “bigger than life” baseball player to me. It was a joy to watch you play.

My father and I were at the old Met Stadium, sitting in the 3rd base side bleachers when Harmon hit the longest homerun that was ever hit in that stadium (now imortalized at MOA). What was even more incredible, was that the next night, we were again in those bleacher seats, he hit a homerun that was hit so hard that it was still rising when it hit the upper deck facing. I always thought that, that homer would’ve gone even farther than the first one had it not hit the upper deck facing. MLB, erase the records of the steroid players. Put Harmon back where he belongs. Do this before Hank Aaron passes away. The records from the steroid players only taint your record books. RIP Harmon.

A first class man and a top notch ballplayer, Harmon Killebrew was truly among the greats of a great era in baseball. His friends and family can take some comfort in knowing that this was a life well lived.

Baseball and our country has lost a beautiful human being by the name of Harmon Killebrew. As a kid growing up in the late 60′s here in Southern California, I marveled at the swing of H.K. when my dad used to take my brother and I to Angels / Twins baseball games.

Just to show you what class H.K. had, on one occasion before a game, we were lucky enough to meet him as he chatted with us and signed a baseball which I cherish to this day. He asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up, asked me about what Disneyland was like, asked me about my family … hands down, a true gentleman. H.K. played for the love of the game. Unlike today’s players who “showboat” after hitting a home run, H.K. rounded the bases in true style.

I send my thoughts and prayers to H.K.’s entire family during this time …. a time to “celebrate” the life of a true icon.

God rest your soul, H.K. We’ll see you again soon.

Warmly,

David Marc
Woodland Hills, Ca

I grew up near Pittsburgh and was a huge Pirate fan but one of my all time favorite players was Harmon Killebrew. I would search quickly through my new packs of baseball card hoping for his card. Rest in peace slugger.

Yes there were Mauer, Santana, Pucket, Carew, and Oliva
but there will NEVER be another Harmon Clayton ( the killer)
Killabrew.
On the field he did his job and did not expect anything extra.
Off the field he was generous a person as there is ever likely to be.
I tip my Twins cap to the greatest Minnesota Twin EVER!

THIS GREAT HERO OF MINE, MR. KILLEBREW, SIGNED SOME
REALLY NICE STUFF OVER THE YEARS FOR ME. BUT I WILL
HAVE TO TELL YOU, THE ONE I WILL CHERISH THE MOST,
IS THE PICTURE HE SIGNED OF HIM AND I. ONE OF THE
NICEST, FRIENDLIEST, CLASSIEST MEN I HAVE EVER MET IN
MY ENTIRE LIFE. MY SYMPATHY TO HIS FAMILY. HE WILL BE
SADLY MISSED BY ALL. THANK YOU HARMON, AND MAY GOD
SHARE HIS HAND WITH YOU……………

I grew up near DC in the 50′s and Harmon was my hero — my most vivid memory was getting his autograph in 1960. I always felt betrayed by Calvin Griffith — that was mostly MY team in the 1965 World Series — but Harmon Killebrew always expressed warm feelings towards the DC fans. I was touched to see a replica #3 Killebrew jersey in the background during the post-game Washington National player interviews on Sunday — the fans here still remember him.

As a kid, I would lay in bed at night with a crystal radio listening to Twins baseball to the only station, WCCO, that would come in. I grew up with such names as Rod Carew, Earl Battey, Tony Olivia and of course our very own Harmon Killibrew. Over the years, their greatness both on and off the field started to fade, but in the passing of Harmon, reminded me of another great Minnesota Twins moment I want to share. The game was July 17th, 1992, against the Boston Redsoxs at the Dome. Pitching for Minnesota was Bob Kipper and for Boston, the former great Minnesotian Frank Viola. As Viola walked onto the filed, the fans booed him but as another example of greatness on and off the field, Frank simply bowed to the fans and waived his hand in a gesture of friendship. The game was tied going into the 10th inning when Jeff Reboulet hit a foul ball off Frank, and I caught it. Eventually Minnesota in the bottom of the tenth scored the winning run all to the excitement of 42,368 screaming fans. As I left the stadium, I passed the exit door where about 50 kids were waiting for Twins to get autographs. One by one out came the Twins. As I looked up, coming out was Jeff Rebrboulet so I shouted out to Jeff if he would sign his ball I caught which he did with pride. The next Twins out was a famous first baseman also from Minnesota but who displayed another side of people. Instead of greeting the kids with pride, he simply and literally pushed them away and gruffly stated he had no time for them. Several of the parents yelled disparaging remarks at him for such unprofessional meanness to his fans especially kids. Then the rains began so the fans started to dissipate. As I was walking away, I heard a group starting to boo so I turned around and there was Frank Viola walking out the door. In an instant, about two dozen kids ran up to Frank asking for his autograph. The rain turned into a drenching downpour and Frank was getting soaked in his suit, but instead of treating the kids like our first baseman, he said, no need to push he was going to sign for everyone. So I waited until he signed autographs for all the kids, then I asked him if he would sign the ball he pitched and I caught. Farnk with a smile said he would be honored. To this date, I have that ball on my desk, and everytime I see it, I smile thinking about the true class acts of the Minnesota Twins, two being Harmon Killebrew and Frank Violoa. If I ever get a chance to meet Frank Viola again, I will give him that ball for the years of pride he gave me in the Minnesota Twins.

WHEN I WAS A LITTLE KID , I THOUGHT IF I GOULD EVER GO TO A BASEBALL GAME IT WOULD BE THE MINNESOTA TWINS. I WANTED TO SEE HARMON & ROD CAREW MY TO FAVORITE PLAYERS . WELL MY DREAM COME TRUE MY BROTHER TOOK ME TO THE MET IN BLOOMINGTON. I THOUGHT I DIED AND , WENT TO HEAVEN . I LOVED WATCHING HIM AND, HE HIT A HOMERUN IN THAT GAME TOO. I HAVE A BASEBALL WITH HIS AUTOGRAPH. ” GOD MUST HAVE NEEDED A HOMERUN HITTER UP IN HEAVEN ” R.I.P. HARMON LOVE, MICK HAWLEY…..

As a girl growing up in the Twin Cities and and avid Twins fan, I idolized Harmon Killebrew. His memory will live on with baseball fans of the era.

When I was a kid I heard that Harmon went to visit a young fan in a Twin Cities hospital burn unit. He told the boy that he was going to get some hits for him in today’s game. Harmon then proceded to hit a grand slam and a 2 run homer in that game!

Sunday July 11, 1965 playing stratamatic baseball in my parents basements listening to the Twins & Yankees game on the transistor radio. This was the last game before the all-star game. The winner would take the momentum into the 2nd half of the season. Bottom of the ninth, 1 on 2 out and a 3-2 count on Harmon with the Yankees ahead 5 to 4. Harmon took the next pitch and deposited it deep into the left field seats. The Twins never looked back as they raced to the 1965 American League Pennant. Thanks for the memories Harmon.

I laser engraved Harmon’s signature into the barfont for the new staduim. The best copy they provided still showed bitmap steps when blown up to eight feet across. I cleaned it up and made it as smooth as his handwriting should be.
I suppose I could have asked for more on the job, but did it in honor of one of the BEST to play the game. I regret that I did not push harder to get a photo Mr Killebrew standing in front of the bar. The crew here at Laser Etch Tech wishes to express our sincerest sympathies to the family and personal friends of this Legend of the Diamond.

At the impressionable age of 12 and a member of the Knot Hole Gang in the left field bleachers in the late 60′s at Met stadium, how can I forget the towering home runs I use to chase down that never came down from the upper deck.
Thanks for the memories, Minnesota Twins Baseball fans will miss you.

Great individual whom gave of himself to the “Game” and “Fans”. I saw him at the Met when I was a little boy which was my second major league game. Of course my two baseball heros were Kaline and Killebrew. Kaline hit a home run and the Killer followed up with one to win the game for the Twins. That was my last an only Twins game in Minnesota. During college in Kansas City I was excited he joined the team and saw him several times during the last year of his career. Just this year my wife got me an autographed baseball bat for my 50th birthday and my sister and brother in law got me an autographed picture of him holding his 200th homer award in the Twins dugout. Life is never to late to relieve one’s childhood. Bless Harmon and his family.

Most important were the times that I would listen to the Twins games on the radio with my grandparents whenever we visited them in Weme and Ball Club, Minnesota. Those were very special and bonding moments with both sets of my grandparents.

I watched Harmon play at the old Met and about 15 yrs ago got to shake his hand at Twins fest. He was one of my childhood hero’s. I admit I embarrassed myself as I gushed what a big fan I was (and always will be)!
A more gracious response from this hall of famer and true gentleman could not be imagined. He thanked me for supporting him and appreciating his talent.
Harmon in my mind is or should be about 6th on the all time home run list as he did it the old fashioned way with skill, diligence towards his craft and god given talent. The steriod era users should have their records wiped. Sosa, Bonds, Mcguire and the rest. I hope MLB will correct this wrong.
Prayers to the Killebrew family.
Thank you Mr. Killebrew

As a boy learning baseball in the hayfields of Maine in the late 60′s, I was always inspired by the greats of the day…..Killebrew, Kaline, Aaron and of course Yastrzemski. Today’s world could use a few TRUE franchise players like these men!!!!! Mr. Killebrew, my first Little league homer was struck with a bat bearing your signature. You will always be remembered….

Rest in Peace Harmon…..it’s a sad, sad day in Twins Country. God Bless you and your family…..

Harmon will always be the epitome of baseball, both for the Minnesota Twins and MLB. You and your fellow teammates were such a big part of my childhood and 50 years later I still love the game like I did when I was 8. #3 is and always will be my favorite number. Rest in peace, and my deepest sympathy to the entire Killebrew family.

As a fan of the game of baseball, it saddens me deeply to hear of the loss of one of baseball’s true gentlemen. In an age where egos and attitudes of “what’s in it for me” seem to prevail, ballplayers like Harmon Killebrew should stand tall as a shining beacon for young players to look up to. He stands in a unique class of players and will be fondly remembered.
My most sincere condolences to the Killebrew family and the Twins organization upon our loss.

My dad took me to me to the Minnesota Twins Fests throughout the 90s when I was very young, and I had a chance to meet Mr. Killebrew. To this day, 15 some odd years later, I have not forgotten how kind, genuine, and an inspiring role model he was then and still to the day of his passing. Minnesota has lost a legend in physicality but not in our hearts. Rest In Peace Harmon, teach the big guy up stairs to hit the long ball out of the park! Don’t forget to be that Angel in the outfield for our guys too!

Harmon and my grandfather went to Payette highschool. Harm as we called him was a member of my family for years. A year ago today my grandpa had a stroke that ultimately led to his death in June. So it is bittersweet that his best bud from High School passed on this day. Harmon and Grandpa are swingin like the old days as they would call it. A bat, ball and a glove….Made them best friends for a lifetime. He will truly be missed in our family. Our thoughts and prayers go out to Nita and the kids.

I’m a Rangers fan, but I want to express my condolences on the loss of Harmon Killebrew. He was such a class act! A lot of today’s players could learn a lesson from him. R.I.P. Mr. Killebrew.

How much better professional sports would be if every athlete modeled themselves after Harmon Killebrew. This world has lost a terrific ball player and more importantly one GREAT MAN. What a sad day. My heart goes out to the family of this wonderful man.

My families thoughts and prayers are with Harmons’ family and friends. He was an awesome man and a hero! Rest in Peace~

I remember seeing Harmon play, along with Tony O and Rod C in my first ever MLB game at the old Met in 1973. I’ll never forget that day and what it meant to me. Thank you Mr. Killebrew for giving Twins fans some of the greatest moments in the history of our beloved game. Rest well.

Rip Mr. Killebrew … I would like it to see the twins all wear retro #3 jerseys for the next home game .. then sell the jerseys and give the money to canser research…. You will be always missed and but never forgotten

Although not specifically a member of the Minnesota Twins’, I’ve been a fan of Harmon Killebrew for many years. (I was an original fan of the NY Mets, having been born and bred in NYC).

Mr. Killebrew was not only a HOFer as a baseball player, he was an outstanding representative of the game, as well as an outstanding citizen, husband, and father.

Just the name “Killebrew” has always been among the pantheon of great baseball names, like Mantle, Aaron, Mays, Mathewson, Maris, Seaver, Ruth, and Gehrig.

Rest In Eternal Peace, Mr. Killebrew.

Like most of the aforementioned fans who have commented on their cherished memories of Harmon and the Twins, I, too, grew up a Twins fan, living in Moorhead, Minnesota.
When my family moved to the West Coast, I was able to listen to other team’s broadcasts, but missed following the Twins games. When we drove back to Minnesota for Summer visits with family members, I was able to once again listen to the Twins games via radio.
In 1972, my uncle Al and cousin Tim took my dad and I to my first MLB game, home to those tasty Swiegert Hot Dogs. The Tigers with legendary Al Kaline were in town. As if answering my prayer, Harmon blasted a two run homer to deep centerfield to put the Twins up! Old Metropolitan Stadium erupted as fans, young and old, jumped to their feet. The energy was incredible. The noise defeaning. This was an OUTDOOR game in the middle of Summer! Killebrew was that beloved by Twins fans in the upper Midwest. Unfortunately that night, Mickey Lolich shut down the rest of the Twins and even legged out a triple (3rd Base Ump Marty Springstead blew the call when Lolich lost his balance while rounding third base and was actually tagged out), a feat for the vastly overweight leftly, and the Twins lost by one run. I have shared this memory with baseball fans from all over. I still treasure the program, ticket stubs and more importantly, the memory of The “Killer” hitting a near tape measure home run in my first big league game! Whenever I opened packs of baseball cards, one of the 10 players that I always sought was Killebrew. Whom did I look for in the box scores each day? Harmon. When reading books and magazines about sports/baseball, I would search for a story and photo of that barrel-chested #3 with the “Twins” across his chest. When I received my June 1970 issue of SPORT magazine in the mail, I danced with delight as my favorite Twin, Killebrew, graced the cover. One of my first autographed 8 x 10s is Harmon smiling proudly, bat in hand, kneeling in Yankee Stadium. Because of his abilities, the Twins had opportunities to be baseball’s best, with playoff appearances in 1965, 1969 and 1970. However, his off-the-field persona is what many baseball fans are sharing today. His class, unselfish nature of giving time to meet and chat with fans and donating to charities and causes that he believed in (as well as the Twins’ organization) provide a better perspective of the man from Idaho.
Prayers to Killebrew’s family and friends. While we mourn his passing, he suffers no more from cancer. He is hitting tape-measure line drives in a much bigger ballpark today… Thank you Harmon for all the memories, and contributions to mankind… You will be missed… and not forgotten.

Twins have alot great baseball players but Harmon is the best.

Born in 1955, I grew up & still live in the Southeastern corner of Alabama & am a Huge Minnesota Twins fan. Harmon Killebrew is the reason I am a Love the Twins. As a young boy, it didn’t take me very long watching highlites of his mammoth Homeruns on Mel Allens This Week in Baseball and occasionally getting to watch him on the Game of the week before he became one of my boyhood heroes. The way he played the game and the way he lived his life is truly a treasure for us all to appreciate. My sincere prayers and sympathy go to his family and friends and to the Twins Organization and to Twins fans all over the country whose hearts are heavy today.

As a young baseball fan in the 60s, if Harmon was at the plate and we were sitting out in left thanks to Mr. Griffith’s knothole tickets, everyone stopped what they were doing and moved to the edge of their seat. Harmon might plant one on us. Mrs Dunning would put down her knitting, the concession guy selling frosty malts would stop and turn around, the kids with the 10 second attention span would stand at attention. We didn’t know what drama meant on a broadway stage or a movie theatre show, but we knew something momentous was about to happen. Thanks Harmon for all the memories. Thanks Harmon for the way you played the game. Thanks Harmon. We’ll see ya in heaven’s field of dreams.

Harmon Killebrew’s swing was the one most of us kids tried to copy back in the early 60s. Only wished my arms were half as big as his. Later I found out that he had a huge heart, too. He was the kind of man kids SHOULD emulate from the ball field and in life. My heart grieves today, but I rejoice in the memories of watching his homers and hard play, where I become a kid again. God bless his memory.

Paul Bunyan has died. Moon shots will never be the same. A true Hall of Famer in baseball and life. Rest in peace, Harmon.

The Killer comes from the time when “men were made of steel and ships were made of wood” instead of vice versa. May he rest in peace.

God Bless Harmon & his Family. Thank You for everything you have done for Baseball. Touch Em’ All Harmon.

We extend to the family of Harmon Killebrew our most sincere sympathy. As so many have already stated, he was truly a great man, and his contributions to baseball–when it was still the beloved game of millions–will forever remain in the minds and the hearts of his countless fans. Thank you, Mr. Killebrew, for all that you did for so many… and the inspiration you leave as a legacy to the many more for generations to come. You will be missed… but never forgotten!

Sad day today for Twins fans…..
When I was playing T Ball and softball at Harmon Field in WSP, I was always called Harmon Killebrew because I would slaughter the ball. I remember asking my grandpa and mom who that was and they said oh he was a guy that would hit them out of the park every chance he could get. Sad that the first of the Twins Mohicans has passed. He was a true baseball hero. We can only hope that there will be more to come just like him.

what a great man the killer was. I myself never got the pleasure of seeing him play; however, i think that says even more about the guy. If you are influencing people that are 50 years younger and have never seen him in his playing days, says a lot. You must have done something right.
RIP Killer you were one of the greats.

To be sure that I was old enough to understand a baseball game, my relatives required me to name 3 Twins players before I could go to my first baseball game at the Met. Harmon was the first one I named and I can’t remember the others, but already at 4, he was my baseball hero. He has remained my baseball hero all these years. When I went to Cooperstown with my son, I had to take a picture with Harmon’s hall of fame bust. I only regret that I never got a picture with him in person. Thank you for my love of baseball and all the memories. Harmon, you were my childhood and you will be missed.

Listening to Harmon belt it out of the park when I was a kid got me interested in baseball. He was our hero on the many teams I played for. He was a true hero and a gentleman and as a role model he believed in playing the game the right way. Minnesota and Baseball has lost a legend today. God bless the Killebrew family.

It deeply saddens me to say goodbye to one of the most humble men in baseball. I hope Harmon’s family finds comfort in knowing he is now in the arms of our Heavenly Father. He will be missed by all until we meet again. God Speed my friend.

I am a Cub Fan but I saw Harmon play at Coimiskey Pk in Chi town. Everyone who is a baseball fan will shed a tear for one of greatest and more importantly nicest guys.

Harmon Go in Peace my friend we will miss you but we will remember YOUR LOVE OF THE GAME and your fellow man.

I have a lot of memories of Harmon, I was in left field (along with a lot of other paper boys) when we chanted “We want a homerun” as Killer came to bat late in the ball game and sure enough he hit one. I have the 500 homerun cup, I met him once when a friend of mine (who also was battling cancer) got to visit the clubhouse and sit in the dugout. What a classy guy. He made us feel like we were the most important part of the game. I love the fact that the seat he hit with that homerun still hangs on the wall at Mall of America. I get a kick out it when kids ask their dads why it’s there and their dads have no idea. I also like the idea that when you gave him something to sign he didn’t just scribble his name. I am proud to call Harmon my boyhood idol and I will truly miss him. Go with God!

I’m an avid Red Sox fan and started following baseball in the mid-1960s, when Harmon Killebrew was in his prime. I remember him as a fearsome power hitter who was also exhibited sportsmanship on the field. Truly one of the greats of all time.

I was 10 years old in 1965 and I lived across cedar avenue from the Met stadium. I was a huge fan of the Twins,but a bigger fan of the Killer. When the all-star game to the Met. me and my buddies snuck into the ballpark by slipping under the 3rd base side gate, but they had put axle grease under the bottom pole,and had no trouble finding our greased stained shirts and kicked us out. When the World Series rolled around we simply slid under the pole again but I told my buds to wear a shirt and pants over another shirt and pants,we simply peeled them off and got to watch the game! Harmon was the reason I played Little League and taught my sons to play baseball. By the way my son now works for the Twins, he meant a lot to me.

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my prayers and thoughts go out to the family of harmon my they know he is at peace and god will take care of him until he meets his family again

#3 Harmon Killebrew what more can you say, Minnesota Twins mainstay name for years. As a kid watching the games on TV and having the pleasure of making trips from ND to Metropolitan Stadium and seeing him play in person. #3 will always be the first name when you ask about the Minnesota Twins. RIP #3

Thank you Harmon for all you did for baseball and for the Twins! Wish I could of seen you play….. seen highlights and will always go find home plate at the mall of america and think of you! Enjoy the baseball game up there!

thank you once again! Killer #3

I was eating lunch today, browsing on my phone, when I saw the announcement on MSNBC.COM. I had to stop eating, as I felt an incredible aching pressure in my stomach.

In 1961, when the Twins came to Mpls/St. Paul, I was 11 years old. The Twins were my focal point, as my childhood – overall – was quite negative. Baseball, and the Twins, were my sanctuary.

Harmon Killebrew, Bob Allison, Earl Battey, Jim Katt, Jim Lemon, Camilo Pascual – such were the people whom I idolized.

Discovering Harmon’s death caused tears in my eyes. Of course, we knew he was terminally ill. That fact, however, did little to suppress or prevent my emotional reaction. Harmon was the consummate athlete. He respected the game (baseball) – an attribute that is all but lost in baseball today.

A little bit of me – my childhood – has passed with Harmon’s death. I revered him as a player while in my childhood, and as a humane and caring person in my adulthood.

“To Everything, There Is A Season . . .” God bless his survivors.

As a kid I loved to go to my Grandparents house and they loved baseball. When I visited everything revolved around Twins games. It determined when we ate, did errands, chores etc. Usually we would listen to the game (few were on T.V. back then). When Harmon came up everything stopped, I mean everything if we were playing yahtzee no dice could be rolled. Harmon Killebrew was my Grandma’s favorite and she would listen extra careful if he was at bat usually saying “Come on Harmon you can do it.” She would squeal like a school girl if he got a hit and would always say “Oh that’s o.k. Harmon next time” if he didn’t. My Grandparents got to few games at the met and Harmon didn’t dissappoint my Grandma even hitting two homers in the games she seen. We lived 250 miles from the Met and I never got to a game that Mr. Killebrew played in and that’s a huge loss for me. Being in grade school during his great years he gave me great memories and even better ones when I listened to the games with my Grandparents. I can still he my Grandma say “”Come on Harmon you can do it.” Thank you Harmon for being the compassionate man and Killer baseball player you were. Peace to you and your family.

I wasn’t fortunate enough to see Harmon play the game. But growing up in Ft. Myers, I was lucky enough to meet both Harmon and Kirby during Spring Training. Harmon was such an ambassador for his team and his sport. We were all better for having met him – even if only for a moment. I can see Harmon now emerging from that corn field in Iowa right now to play a game on that ol’ field of dreams. We’ll miss you “Killer!”

I have many great memories of Harmon but I think my favorite is the walk off home run (they didn’t use that term then) on the Sunday before the all star game in 1965. The Twins were playing the Yankees, who were coming to the end of their incredible dynasty (14 pennants in the previous 16 years). In the last of the ninth, Harmon came to the plate with two runners on, two outs and the Twins down by two. I was listening to the game on radio and remember announcer Ray Scott describe the home run and listening to the bedlam in the background. That game solidified the Twins in first place and they went on to win the pennant.

RIP Harmon. We won’t forget you.

Thank you, Harmon Killebrew. You showed an 8-year-old the magic of baseball.

I am as old as the Twins. So during my childhood there was always Harmon. Any chance I got during Little League, number 3 was always my first choice. The front of the jersey may have been different each season but the number always remained the same on the back.
Later in life I got the chance to meet him when receiving an autograph on a jersey. I was nervous enough that I wasn’t really paying attention to his instructions which he was giving me to insure that the autograph was crisp and clean on the jersey. He was not required to give me the attention that he did but he did.
I will never forget him as well as the sights and sounds at the old Met that I recall as a child. And I will be forever reminded of these memories each time I see his signature – “Harmon Killebrew HOF ’84″.

I have been a CUBS fan ever since i can remember. But, I truly am a baseball fan for the love of the game.

As a youngster with our little league team, we went to several games at Comiskey Park. I was blessed to be at a game when Harmon Killebrew hit a Home Run on the Left Field roof of Comiskey Park! He was an idle to me as well as a lot of Twins. From Harmen to Tony O’Liva, Bert Blyleven, etc!

Now we have a hometown kid (Joe Benson) from Joliet that will hopefully be a big time player one day.

May Harmon rest in peace!

Mike Bruno

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There are no words to express the sorrow I feel today at the passing of Harmon Killebrew. I have said before that he was my all-time favorite sports hero, and that is so very much the truth. He was such a humble, gentle man, so fan-friendly, so cordial, so genuine; sadly, this is a rarity among sports stars, particularly in this modern era.

My mind goes back to those days at the old Metropolitan Stadium in Bloomington, those wonderful summer nights when the New York Yankees came to town for a three or four game series with the Twins . All the games were sellouts, not because it was trendy to visit the stadium, but because it was BASEBALL, it was the perennial champions coming to town, it was Mantle and Maris, it was David vs. Goliath……and above all, for me, it was Harmon Killebrew. I swear, to this day, the voice of the late Twins public address announcer, Bob Casey, resonates in my mind: “Batting fourth, the first baseman…..number 3…..Harmon Killebrew!”

You had to live it to appreciate it. If you grew up watching Harmon, you celebrated those monumental homeruns. You gazed with anticipation as he strode to the plate….5’11″ on a good day….well over 200 pounds….with biceps like tree trunks and forearms of steel. For all the times those at-bats ended in frustration, with a swing and a miss or a called “strike three,” there were those incredible, unforgettable moments when that glorious Killebrew swing would connect with a pitch……you’d hear the crack of the bat…..and the ball would take off like a missile, landing somewhere in the upper deck.

For those who idolized Harmon, he was always “The Killer,” only for his strength and homerun prowess; no name was more in direct contrast to the man’s personality and kindness. We agonized at those occasional prlonged slumps and when the fickle would start chanting “Harmless Harmon.” We were ecstatic when his two-out, ninth inning homerun beat the Yankees 6-5, right before the 1965 All Star break. We cringed when he stretched to scoop a throw at first base, popped a hamstring, and wound up on crutches, missing a good part of the season.

When he won the American League’s Most Valuable Player award in 1969, during a season in which he hit 49 homeruns and drove in 140 runs, we rejoiced. Years later, when he was at long last inducted into the Hall of Fame, we breathed a collective sigh of relief that the long wait was finally over. No ballplayer ….ever….deserved to be called a “Hall of Famer” any more than Harmon Killebrew.

Harmon was sent to the Kansas City Royals in 1974. Twins owner Calvin Griffith, who later denied Harmon’s request to be hired as the Twins manager, told the media that it was the most difficult move he ever made, and he only did it to assure that Harmon would be able to play on an every day basis. As it turned out, he was platooned and became a part time player for the Royals.

When Harmon returned to Minnesota to compete in an “old timers game,” I stood near the field-level guard rail wearing an “Un-retire, Harmon Killebrew” tee-shirt. He nudged his former team mate, the late Bob Allison, and pointed to the shirt. After the player introductions were completed, he trotted over to me, shook my hand and said, “that is great. Thank you.” It was one of the greatest moments of my life. When Harmon finally was inducted into the Hall of Fame, I sent him a letter, which the Twins forwarded to his business address, congratulating him. A few days later, I received a personal letter from Harmon in the mail. I don’t have any sports item that I treasure more. Whenever I would meet him and get something autographed, it was always followed by a handshake that didn’t seem any less powerful, even as he entered his 70′s.

So now, it’s time to say goodbye. That such a quiet, unassuming gentleman would develop and succumb to one of the most horrible and painful forms of cancer, does not seem fair to me. I’m not one to judge our higher power….but it just doesn’t seem right. If there is any silver lining, it is that when he did go into hospice care, the end came quickly. Harmon, I will never be able to express my gratitude, my thanks, my admiration, and my respect, for everything you did on and off the field. This is a horribly sad day for me. I suddenly feel a hell of a lot older, with so much sadness.

God bless you, Mr. Killebrew. The universe is now your ball field. No balls and strikes. There are no foul poles. Hit ‘em wherever you want, Killer.

Harmon hit a homerun in the 2st MLB game I ever saw as a boy. I had never seen a baseball go so far so fast in my life. Only later did I learn that not all homeruns look like The Killer’s. He will always be a big part of my baseball life. Thanks for the memories, Harmon! You are missed!

I turned six in the summer of ’61, and when we could get to a Twins game, we would argue over who got to sit in seat “3″, I would even move down a row, just so I could have seat “3″. Carew had the batting titles, Kirby got the rings, but Harmon always had and always will have my heart. First Class player and just as important First Class person, I even got a birthday card from him when I turned 50, thanks to my sister’s connections. It is framed along with a jersey he signed. I will forever treasure the times I saw him in a store or at the airport, where he was always gracious and made time if you wanted to say hi. Rest well my friend, YOU are the Minnesota Twins.

My world and the baseball world were so lucky to have a “stand-up” guy like Harmon. Watched him play at the Met many times. I will dry my tears now and get back to life. God bless.

as the state morns the loss of one of minnesota’s greatest sports icon, we thank him for all the memories and we will truely miss one of the greatest baseball player’s this state ever have. may god bless you harmon (or as we affectionatelly call him, killer) we will never forget you. R.I.P.

Wonderful memories of my youth in rural Iowa, growing up on a tractor listening to Twins games. Attended a few games at Met stadium. Harmon was a favorite. He was the best ambassador for the Twins after his playing career ended. And I was lucky to meet him at a holiday party in Chandler, AZ a few years back.

Thanks Harmon. R.I.P.

To the Killebrew family I would like to express my deepest sorrow for your loss. The “KILLER” was a true great, and his passing is a great loss for all who LOVED him! But know that he is in heaven hitting 5oo ft HR’s and have a ball doing it. REST IN PEACE “KILLER” you are now on the best team in the game. God speed.

As an 11 yr old, I rode my bike to my Grandpa’s farm to watch the Twins on the bw television. Jumping out of my chair to cheer Harmon’s 1969 barrage of homers is a fond memory. Grandpa sat in his chair and raised his arms in the air and clapped loudly saying, “He hit another one!” Harmon was our baseball hero, and always will be.
Killer established thousands of Twins fans, and made it easy to love the game. Here’s to a fine athlete, a gentleman and a great teammate!

Only member of the Baseball HOF ( ON FIELD MEMBER) to have NEVER be kicked out of a ball game. A class act and a member of the Human Race HOF. NICE DO FINISH FIRST, HE IS PROOF !!!! Thank you for helping to make my childhood all the more special.

As a young boy Harmon Killebrew was my first sports hero.
I never met him but enjoyed watching and listening to his
games, and seeing #3 hit those big home runs. I was just
one of many youth who tried to emulate his power with
a bat. Harmon will live forever in the legacy of the Minnesota Twins.

I will miss Harmon. I will miss the era he played in. He was always battling Reggie Jackson, Frank Howard, or Boog Powell for most home runs in the AL. He didn’t always win, but he always tried. I remember going to the old Met and watching him play only a few times. I lived on the South Dakota border town of Ortonville, we couldn’t get to too many games. I remember sitting there hearing all of these grown men grumbling and booing when he struck out. It made me mad, he was my hero, and couldn’t imagine anyone booing him in his own stadium. I will always remember that and try to be positive knowing litlle ears are hearing what I say at the games Rest in peace, hero.

I was ‘transplanted’ into Minnesota and hated the harsh winters and being far from the ocean, but Harmon Killebrew and the Twins were the bright spot. I have wonderful memories of going to the old Met with my young children and watching the Twins, and seeing such wonderful baseball with Harmon. My daughter, that had just learned to talk cheered for Harmon, and chanted after Wally the Beer Man “Bottle of Beer, Bottle of Beer”. Thank you Harmon for a beautiful life and the memories.

Harmon was one of the nicest persons I have ever met. He was thoughtful, generous with his time, honest, straightforward, and genuine–not to mention the fact that he was one of the best whoever played the game. You would never know he was such a superstar as he was so unassuming and interested in what you were doing and and how you were doing. He was just a good person and I am going to miss him. God bless him and his wonderful family.

Harmon hit a walk-off homer against the Yankees at the old Metrpolitan Stadium, in the first Major League game my Dad had ever seen. Harmon hit it into the left field bleachers right in front of us.
Many years later when the Star Triune honored the best Twins team of the past 40 years, I talked with Harmon and asked him about that game as I had forgotten the details – other than the the thrill of being with my Dad and watching the Killer hit a game winner – he told me the date, the year, and even the losing pitcher’s name. That day he also listened to my step-son explain his injured arm – we have a photo of Harmon and little Eric, with Harmon, a Hall of Famer, listening intently to this Litte Leaguer, on a day which he was honored. That photo and the memory of Harmon’s grace, along with a photo with his arm around my shoulder, will always hang in my home with pride. We love and miss you Harmon.

What fond memories I have as a child listening to Twins games on my transistor radio each summer and cheering loudly at the vivid descriptions from announcers with each homerun Harmon hit. I carried that little radio with me wherever I went so I could tune in. Those were the years I became a Twins fan and I’ve been one ever since. Thanks for the memories Harmon! A hero in so many ways.

I never personally met Harmon, but the closest I came to meeting a legend like him was meeting Ernie Banks of the Cubs. Both gentleman, men of old school baseball, men who played a real game, not enhanced by steroids, and without ego, were and are men who every current ballplayer should model their life and career after. Both men exemplified the humbleness and graciousness that only a few ballplayers have ever been compared to and remembered by. Maybe Joe Mauer of the Twins, who has committed his career to the Mn. Twins has played the game with great professionalism and humbleness. More ballplayers should take a page out of Harmon and Ernie’s life and substance. It is with great sadness I have to leave these remarks today, but I know that Harmon is in a better place, and he chose to leave us in a way that he felt was best for him. Great blessings to the Killebrew family. And it is with a huge smile that we think of all that Harmon contributed to baseball and he is forever immortilized in our lives and baseball history. God speed Harmon, we will miss you.

May you rest in peace and be pain free….. May the good Lord and you (as an Angel) watch over your family and friends. Maybe you can be “The Killer” also up there and show them how to hit the ball the farthest….perhaps you beat your record here. :) with you hitting and Kirby catching, you two with Babe Ruth will have the others on their feet!!! Take care and finally be free of cancer……. God Bless Harmon Killebrew!!!!!

In 1969 I remember going to old Met to see a major league baseball game for the first time. I was only 13 at the time. A number of us kids would wait at the exit of the Twins locker room hoping to get autographs. I remember going up to Harmon and asking him to sign my baseball glove. Not only did he sign it but he shook my hand and talked to me for several minutes as if I was an old friend. I will never forget this!! What a great man. He will be missed!

Listening to Herb Carneal announcing the Twins games on the radio was the soundtrack of my youth. It seemed that Harmon hit a home run every game. Later he was the Twins TV analyst and I always enjoyed him and his gentle, positive voice. Over time it became evident that he was truly a wonderful person. I’ve met many people who met Harmon and everyone talked about what a genuinely nice guy he was. I regret that I never got to meet him, even for a few seconds. He was a tremendous role model for a kid from northern Minnesota. You always hate to see heroes die, but I’m grateful his suffering has ended. To his family, I wish the best. You’ve lost a treasure, but the memories that Harmon Killebrew has provided to thousands of fans will live on forever. Rest in Peace, Killler. You’re my one and only hero.

I am a lifelong Chicago White Sox fan. However, I long ago recognized the greatness of Harmon Killebrew, not only as a ballplayer but also as a human being. My sympathies go out to the Killebrew family and to Twins fans everywhere.

I feel very fortunate ti have see the Killer in his prime. I lived in Ilinois in the early 60′s and when my dad’s vacation time came we would always come to Mpls. and see the twins. One game i remember in particular was a game against the Senators with frank howard, anyway howard hit a homer and harmon hit two.
harmon was the epitome of a professional that is rarely seen these days.
Gone but not forgotten his classic pose will stand the test of time

I agree that it is sad day for us; but Harmon is not in anymore pain -pyhsically. I hope most of us realize that our time will come,but we donot know that time. Sympathies to his family.

There will never be another Twins Ambassador like Harmon Killebrw

I can remember the homerun hit by Harmon in the Met Stadium . I never met the man – but he truly was a gentle giant. What a role model. Our prayers are with the family.

In my formative years, I’d run to the end of the driveway, grab the morning paper, and check the box scores. Harmon Killebrew was always in the HR chase, as was my favorite player, Rocky Colavito.

I remember watching a Saturday afternoon game with my dad, and the announcer said, “Harmon Killebrew can knock the ball out of any park in the country, including Yellowstone.” That line has become a cliche over the years, but then it was fresh. And darned close to true!

That being said, from all I can gather, he may have been a better man than a baseball player.

I grew up in Owatonna and a couple times a summer my Grandpa would get the Federated Mutual first base side box seats at Met Stadium. One time we got to see Harmon hit a grand slam against the Yankees on a beautiful day. When I think of Harmon, I think of blue skies–like today–with a baseball soaring into the air, getting above the second deck, and finally landing in the left field seats. Does it get any better? Thanks for the memories!

In 1967,2 years after Harmon became my favorite player and role model, I visited my uncle in Cleveland [from Ky.], and after the game asked “The Killer” for an autograph, which he politely declined. I stopped collecting autographs, but continued to admire him. 24 yrs. later, as a 36 yr. old teacher/coach, I had the chance to interview Harmon at a Card Show in Nashville, and at the end of it, I told him my story, and he laughed and put his hand on my shoulder , and proceded to sign my 1965 mint baseball card. One of life”s ‘”perfect circles” had been completed ! Thanks Harmon, and God bless your memory.

I will miss Harmon very much i met him last year and im never going to forget it. Killer i know right now your in heaven hitting homeruns for Gods team. holding the autograph you gave me right now makes me cry but i know that you are in heaven. God please help his family and friends in this time of sorrow.

My condolences to the Killebrew family. Harmon was a credit to the sport of baseball. He handled himself with dignity and class that a lot of other baseball players to learn something from. He may be listed as the 11th all time homerun hitter, but after you scratch the ones on the list that used steroids, he would rank much farther up the list. God bless you and your famiy. You will be sorey missed!

I only had the pleasure of meeting mr. killabrew on one occasion, but i must say it was one of the best moments for me. Im not an autograph seeker, but one day at a twins rally before the final dome opener here i was with my buddy Nic just standing right next to him. We looked at each other with little kid looks on our faces like we couldnt believe who we were standing next to. When we finally got the courage to talk to him he was awesome. He treated us like two normal guys, chatting with us about baseball and the upcoming season. LIke we were old chums! We couldnt believe, One of the greatest players in baseball history was was talking to us like friends. We eventually got an autograph, on my hat that i now have named my legends hat. The story isnt about the autograph, its about the fact this man took the time out of his busy day to make you feel welcome and that he cared who each and every fan was. He will be remembered as a great home run hitter, but he was an even better person. You will be missed dearly harmon. Rest in Peace. And maybe we can take some bp in heaven when i get there!!!

Aaron Williams

So many things have already been said about Harmon Killebrew. When the Twins came to minnesota, Killebrew was an instant hero. I had the pleasure to see him play on several occasions. One that comes to mind, is, when Tommy John was the big pitcher of the day. having won his first 7 starts with the White sox, he came to Minnesota and faced Hamon Killebrew. The question was, “Who is going to triumph. The big time pitcher or the big time hitter.” As it happened, Killebrew hit a Home Run his first time at bat and the Twins went on to win 1-0. Question answered! Wathing him hit Home Runs (which were extremely high) was a great treat ( to say the least). When I met Tommy John, some years later), He told me that Killebrew was the one hitter he feared the most. A great tribute, for sure.
I have had the pleasure of meeting Killebrw on several occasions. He was the warm heated Person you could meet. Everyone felt special after being with him.
My heart is heavy with the loss. It is almost like I have lost a family member. I will miss him DEARLY!!!!!!
When you think of kindness, thoughtfulness, genuine, and simplely, a Class Act, That was Killebrew.
I know that God will give him a high place at His side. Because he ( Killebrew was all about LOVING his fellow man.

With a Heavy Heart, I say goodbye, Dick Lusk

A very sad day for me. I am finding it very hard to have to say goodbye to a man who has meant so much to me as a Twins fan through my entire life. You were my hero as a young boy who always pretended to be you playing ball with my friends, always trying to crush a ball like “Killer” did. Today, you are still my hero Harmon Killebrew. Thank you for having the courage to just be yourself. You were truly a gift to the game of baseball, and to all of the people who you touched with your kindness and generosity. We the baseball fans in this country are better people from knowing you and watching you play. Farewell #3, God bless and peace be with you. You will be missed greatly, but your legacy of greatness will endure forever.

To the entire Killebrew family, Harmon will be remembered by me as a great player, and a great person. He has hit his last home run of life and he’s no longer suffering. May God bewith all of the family and he’s with us always. Harmon you will be missed and always loved.

When the Twins came to Boston I would buy tickets to see Harmon killebrew. My older brothers talked about him with awe. My condolences to the Killebrew family and to all old Washington Senator fans and Twin fans. All of baseball can be proud of Harmon.

I was 9 years old when the Twins came to Minnesota. Harmon became my favorite Twin and and is still my favorite to this day! I met Harmon at a card show a few years ago and he didn’t disappoint. He was a genuine person and I will miss seeing him at Twins events.

Growing up my dad would take us to Twins games at the old Met Stadium. After the game we would stay and get autographs as the players came out. Some players would try to sneak out or refuse to sign autographs. Not Killebrew. He did have one rule though -everyone had to get in line and no pushing-then he would give everyone his autograph. He was a great baseball player and a great man and role model.

Sweet dreams, Killer. From an Angel fan, who as a kid made sure we were at every game you played in Anaheim.

As we waited for our plane in the Albany airport after Kirby Puckett’s induction into the Hall of Fame, a man asked me where I got that Washington Senators cap? I said, You’re Harmon Killebrew and he nodded his head and smiled. My son and dad were with me, and we talked to him for about 10-15 minutes. We had pictures taken with Mr. Killebrew. He was very gracious and such a kind man. It is a memory that we still talk about and will remember all of our lives. Not every Hall of Famer would do this, but he took the time to talk to us. Thank you to a great ball player, and more importantly, a great man!

As Twins Fans we loved to see him at the Twins functions and celebrations. It was an honor to see him and see his smiling face. He signed my daughters ball when she was one of the TCF dugout kids. We’ll miss him.

I moved to Minnesota from New Jersey in 1972 and one of the first Twins I remember watching was Harmon Killebrew. He was the franchise’s first star when the Senators moved from Washington to Minnesota in 1961. He was an outstanding home run hitter and later became a broadcaster on TV.
I also met Harmon about 20 years ago, when he was the guest speaker at a meeting of the Halsey Hall Chapter of the Society for American Baseball Research. He told outstanding stories about his playing career.

Today is a sad day for Minnesota baseball with Harmon’s passing. My condolences to the Twins and the Killebrew family on Harmon’s passing. May he rest in peace.

My girlfriend and I were camping in the Yellowstone National Park in 2008. We were driving and saw this broad shouldered man taking the trash out. Even from behind I knew it was Harmon Killebrew. I pulled over and said, “Are you Harmon Killebrew and he said, “Whats left of him.” I played for the Twins in the 80′s and we talked about a manager we both played for, Cal Ermer. Harmon was very nice. My girlfriend went over to his campsite later and got his autograph. He posed for pictures and was just the best. We are all going to miss him.

I was an immediate Killebrew fan at age 8 when my father was watching the game and said to me watch this guy hit. He hit a home run and, as a result, I thought my father and Harmon were were bigger than life.
I sent Harmon a letter in 1967, to Fenway Park, the final series between the Sox and the Twins, telling him how much I loved the way he played the game. The Sox swept the series and went on to play in the World Series against the Cardinals. Then, in February of ’68, our mailman knocked at our door and said “I have something special for Dan.” The envelope I was handed displayed all MLBs’ team logos and inside were 5 autographed pictures from Mr. Killebrew — I was in awe. I still have all of it and especially the memory.
Rest in Peace.

What an example he set in life beyond his baseball accomplishments, right down to the classy way he chose to go out.

Four-image memorial photo tribute:
http://jamesrobins.phanfare.com/5121882#imageID=128237436

I met Harm at age 7 outside of the clubhouse at Griffith Stadium in 1960. It was a special moment for a seven year old boy. Both my girls met him in their childhood, and he was a true gentleman. I was at his induction to the HOF. His career was truly an amazing one. We are lessened by his passing. RIP, Killer

I remember my grandfather bringing us to the old stadium, being outside and watching #3 on 1st base. Twins and Harmon Killebrew will always go together with a great memory.

RIP Harmon Killebrew. Twins fans will miss you and never forget you

As a child of the 60′s and a Yankee fan I didn’t have many baseball heroes other than Yankees but Harmon Killebrew was the exception. I watched him on television as a child, collected his basball cards and later had the privilege to meet him at a minor league stadium card-signing. I had one card of home rum leaders that he didn’t have in his collection. I gave it to him…the nicest player I ever met.

I remember watching Harmon Killebrew hit a long Homerun for the Chattanooga Lookouts vs the Birmingham Barons in Birmingham’s Rickwood park in 1954. The HR cleared the scoreboard in Left center by a great distance. I was 11 years old and saw such great power..I followed his entire career.

Grew up in Minnesota and became a baseball, and Twins fan, right during Harmon’s prime. For Twins fans of my generation the Twins WERE Harmon Killebrew.

I went to many games at Met Stadium, and witnessed many balls fly out of that park off his bat.

Whoever said it is correct, Harmon Killebrew set the stage for the success the Twins would later become. If it weren’t for him I don’t think they would even still exist. His importance to the team and to the Twin Cities cannot be overstated!

I had the honor to meet Harmon at Twinsfest a couple of times, what a great man. You will not find a better man than the “Killer” God Bless you Harmon and your family.

When I was little, my parents would drive us to town to watch my cousin play ball in the evenings. We would listen to the Twins game on the radio at the same time. It would get late, and I would lay in the backseat with visions of Harmon and the boys as I feel asleep. (and the Hamm’s Bear!) I am thrilled I have passed on my love of the Twins to my son. We get so much enjoyment from it, and it’s because of guys like Harmon who were such an amazing inspiration.

Wow. This one hurts. As bad as Puck’s passing was, this one goes deeper because he was a childhood idol. As kids, we played a lot of sandlot baseball and before each game we picked out Twins’ names for ourselves. Harmon would always be picked first…every time. Everyone, without exception, wanted to be #3 for the day. Now, many years later, I think of Harmon not as the ballplayer but as the gentleman. It’s so true what others have said about the man. He was the nicest person you’d ever want to meet and a great role model. God bless you, Harmon. You were a treasure and will never be forgotten by Twins fans.

I have very fond memories of Harmon. As a child, my family took many trips up to see my beloved Twins. I was there when he hit that mamouth homer into the left field upper deck.
In those days, after the games, you could wait outside the gate for the players to come out of the stadium and then get their autographs. I was doing such a thing one year when Harmon came out of the stadium. As he was walking to his car, a bunch of kids were running over to him and I was one of them. I tripped and fell and skinned up my knees pretty good, Harmon saw that, came over to me, picked me up and took me to his car where he bandaged up my knees and then gave me an autographed picture of himself. I will never forget that act of kindness. Harmon Killebrew has always been my hero and role model. Its a sad day for Minnesota Twins and a sad day for me as well. Rest in peace thy good and faithful servant.

My mom idolized Killebrew. She raised 5 kids alone in a one bedroom house in south Minneapolis. We were dirt poor, but we had our idols. I remember her lovingly wrapping newspapers in plastic and putting them in a box, only to find out years later they were all articles about Killebrew and his many baseball feats. He was our hero and heroes are very important when you don’t have much else. Thanks, Harmon. You’ll live on forever.

RIP Sir. As a Braves fan, you contributed so much to the game we all love.

I am a Yankee fan from Connecticut, but my favorite player growing up was Harmon Killebrew. I admired his power and dignity as a player. I was a stocky right handed hitter and I would try to emulate Harmon. i never got a chance to meet him and that is something I regret. He was an important part of my growing up. I have 2 Harmon Killebrew bobble heads in my middle shcool class room ( yes I am a teacher) and I never tire of explaining to today’s youth who he was and how great a hitter he was. I wear his jersey in honor and rememberance.

I never knew Harmon, never even liked baseball that much growing up. Harmon Killebrew, however, was the name of the Twins when I was growing up, and that was a few years after he had already retired. Everybody knew who Harmon Killebrew was, even if you weren’t a baseball player. Now, I find myself profoundly sad and tearing up whenever I hear or read about his passing. To me, Harmon WAS the Twins of my youth. It seems that a part of me has now died, as if I have lost a parent. For me to have these feelings and to never have know the man or even watched him play, well, I think that speaks volumes about the character and integrity of the man. Harmon, I miss you.

As a very young man, in 6th grade in 1962 Phil and I skipped school and went venturing off to Met Stadium to see the Minnesota Twins and Harmon Killebrew. We watched the game as young boys do, with all the emotion of seeing our favorite stars out on the field and Harmon was mine. After the game we hung around for awhile to get our popcorn holders authographed and we waited for Harmon, who gave us his autograph and that BIG Smile. He was always a gentleman and a gracious, caring person. Harmon, Rest in Peace and we will miss you and you forever be in our memories as young boys and on.

in 2005 harmon came to dickinson North Dakota for the mantana north dakota baseball game and my dad was in charge of taking harmon around town. me and harmon became good friends and even went to dairy queen my dad gave him a jacket from his buisness which harmon wore to a hall of fame induction ceromony i will truley miss my friend and already do

Rest in peace Killer. Twins fans will miss you and never forget you. Any my prayers go out to the Killebrew family.

As a Detroit Tigers fan i wanted to say my thoughts and prayers are with the killebrew famly and the twins organization he was truley one of the best he will be missed god speed harmon

In my opinion, there was no greater player on the field and no greater sports legend off the field. He was my #1 baseball idol growing up in the 1960s. I recall reading a book about his career in the mid to late 1960s. It was the first real biography I read based on my own personal interest. He made Minnesota proud!

Wow! I am really saddened by this, even though it was inevitible. Harm was a true class act. Offering my prayers for his soul, and for his family.

I was fortunate enough to meet Harmon at a few induction weekends in Cooperstown, N.Y. At a private function we had a chance to talk and he was the most gracious and friendly “celebrity” you could ever meet, a true gentleman! He took a genuine interest in what you were saying and always signed items willingly. He was a great player and a great man–someone whom many of today’s players should emulate. God bless you and thank you, Harmon.

growing up, every kid on my little league teams would fight to get that number 3 jersey – wearing that number meant you were “the guy” on your team.

So sad to hear this… A great player and Hall of Famer that I was very fortunate to watch play while I was growing up. My first baseball glove was a Harmon Killebrew… loved that glove! You will live on in the hearts and minds of all that had the good fortune to know and watch you play. <3

I will never forget Harmon. Not only did I grow up hearing and watching Twins games on radio and TV, I also got the pleasure of meeting the man in person. In my opinon he will always be considered one of the classiest ball players to ever play the game. When I met him at a show in Kansas City he was so personable and nice it was easy to see why he was so admired by his peers and the new up and coming talent that joined the team each season. Harmon, you will be missed each season and may your family find peace in knowing what a great man you were and how you gave great enjoyment to the fans during your carreer and retirement. Harmon, may you rest in peace and enjoy the rest of your days playing in that great big diamond in the sky!!

Just a great guy who was a little disrespected by the hall of fame. (two votes to get in). I remember playing base ball with his broken\cracked bats that we placed screws in that allowed us to play ball with his bat and other twin players bats

A true class act has left us; my only regret is that I never had the chance to interview him–which was on my “to-do” list..The “angels” just received a “Twin” in a better place..Condolences to the entire Killebrew family and his extended Twins family, also. May he rest in peace.

I remember growing up sitting around the kitchen table at my grandparents house, listening to Twins games with my grandfather. He was the greatest fan I ever knew and I know that if there truly is baseball in heaven, he is watching Harmon Killebrew knock them out of the park right now. It is a sad day for baseball, losing a player with the talent and integrity he had. Back when he played, he was a shining example to kids everywhere, and after his retirement, he became an ambassador for the sport everywhere he went. His loss will be felt deeply. My thoughts and prayers are with his family.

A great man went to his Lord today. He will be missed. My thoughts and prayers go out to his family. R.I.P. Harmon.

As a small child I received my first baseball signed by from Mr. Killebrew. Even though the signature is starting to fade, I still have that treasure from one of the greatest men to play the game. My dad was a sports radio broadcaster and I was very blessed to know Mr. Killebrew. God’s Peace.

Truly one of the nicest, most gentle souls ever to play the game. I saw my first major league game in 1966 and Harmon homered in a Twins win. It was the only time I saw him play in person. I certainly heard or watched hundreds of his blasts on radio and tv during my younger years……always thinking that he would go long every time he came to the plate. In the past 15 years, had the chance to meet and talk with him on many occasions. He was everything I thought he was. Sincere, generous, kind, thoughtful, humble, inspirational and a true gentleman in every sense of the word. I will miss him. Harmon may have been the classiest player to ever suit up. Rest in peace, my friend. My thoughts are with his family.

Wow! Killer we will miss you so much. You were better than all the Yankees put together…you were my hero since 1961. What a hitter …what a man. Thanks Harmon

An unbelieveable hero and such a good and gentle man. I’m surprised that nowhere in the tributes I’ve read so far do I see the fact that the MAJOR LEAGE BASEBALL LOGO uses Harmon’s profile. A fitting and lasting tribute to a great man and baseball player.

I was in left center field when Harmon Killerbrew hit one of his screeming line drive home runs right at me but a little high. I jumped up to try and catch it and it hit my middle finger on my left hand and broke my nail in half. we won that game and I carry a proud trophy a bent finger nail.
Will miss him

I was lucky enough to have Harmon as my Coach at a Fantasty Baseball Camp….he was probably one of the classiest and most humble guys I’ve ever met…a true gentleman. He was down to earth with all us middle aged guys who grew up watching him hit 573 HR’s and autographed everything for us with pleasure. What a Class Act!

Playing Little League baseball in the Twin Cities in the ’60s and ’70s, everybody wanted to wear #3. It was an honor when you got that number and one year I got it. Funny, we won the league championship that year! RIP Harmon.

i remember those cold spring and fall games at the met…bundled up and just waiting for one of the killers shots to left field..never caught one but came close a few times….he was as important off the field as on. what a great representive for the twins and minnesota. rest in peace

I have never met him, but i had a little league bat in his name. I had my firt home run when I played in the PAL league in Hawaii. I admired him when I was a little kid growing up in Hawaii. He will be missed in the Twins Community. Harmon you have now hit the Grand Slam homer, Rest in Peace. Aloha

What a tragic loss for baseball and for so many that respected and loved Harmon Killebrew. He exemplified what an athlete and a man, should be. I grew up going to met stadium, with my dad and loved watching Harmon. We were never disappointed ,when we watched those balls go out of the ballpark. He lost his fight with that terrible disease, but he will be a FOREVER hero! We’ll always remember and miss, Harmon Killebrew!!

Was at the HOF legend’s of the game interview with Harmon in October 2009. It was a fascinating conversation on a life and career well lived. A great man and giant of the game. My thoughts and prayers are with the Killebrew family.

I can remember Bill White telling Harry Caray that Harmon was the only guy who had muscles in his toes and managed to get their power in his swing…….Harry says to Bill……Harmon doesn’t have toes or fingers or arms or legs , he’s just one gigantic heart that loves baseball and gets all that love in his swing……they were both right.

I remember going to a twins games as a young man at the old Met and seeing that see in the upper left field deck and than having my dad point Harmon out to me on the field. What a day!!! You will be missed!!! God rest my friend.

Sorry to see him go….he was a baseball hero!

I was a fan since I could walk. My Dad tokk mte to the Met back in the 60′s and I watched harmon hit homers out of the park. He was and will always be my favorite ball player of all time. I built a shadowbox frame of all Harmon memorabilia- balls bats, cards, pictures, my picture w/ not his obit. I will miss him greatly him. God Bless you Harmon

Good-bye Harmon. You were one of the great ones, one of my idols. Will miss you as I miss the Twins of old. What has happened to our twins in the last couple of years? They need your dedication and success as one of the GREAT ones. RIP Harmon!

When the Twins came to Minnesota from Washington, my parents left all 5 of us with a baby-sitter and went to the Minneapolis airport to meet their plane! From that day, the Twins’ radio broadcasts accompanied Sunday dinner, afternoons at the lake, and working out in the garage. A few times a summer, my parents would cram us into the car and drive the 50 miles to Met stadium to watch a game from the $2 bleacher seats. There were a lot of big names from those days and “Harmon Killebrew” will forever be synonymous with “Minnesota Twins”. It’s a great legacy to leave behind…

Harmon,

I only had the honor to meet you a couple times, but those times left a huge impression on me. Not many people with as many fans as you would take so much time to talk with a guy and give him a legible autograph. You were one of the greatest on the field, but even a better man off the field. A person couldn’t find a better man or a bigger heart. You meant so much to so many.
Thank you, from the bottom of my heart for so many great memories. You will be greatly, truly missed..

R.I.P. Harmon Killebrew.

Thank you Killer for all the memories, for being one of the brightest faces of the Twins, for being the gentleman you were on and off the field, RIP. To the Killebrew family my sincere sympathy I understand the pain you are going though as I lost my husband to cancer 12 days ago.

As a little girl in the 70′s, I was quite the tomboy. I played baseball with the neighborhood boys in Mpls (Camden), and my two favorite players were Harmon and Hank Aaron. As a Minnesotan though, I always pretended to be number 3 when up to the plate…whether it was organized ball, or whiffle ball in my back yard. He will be missed!!!

My first sports hero has passed on. I’m truly heartbroken and am praying for the entire Killebrew family during this time. My dad introduced me to the great game of baseball. “Killer” will remain in my life as a true gentleman and one whom I finally had the opportunity to meet a few years ago before the Twin opener at the Dome. My poster from Harmon Killebrew Day in August 1974 is a treasure that will always hang on the wall of my den/computer room. I hope that today’s athletes can take a page from “Killer’s” book of life — integrity, honesty, and a true gentle giant in every sense of the word. Thanks for the memories, my friend. God bless the entire Killebrew and Twins families and all those that mourn and remember.

As a kid, I sold newspapers at Met Stadium. Once during a rain delay, I decided to try peeking into the Twins dugout because I was curious what they did while they waited. As I poked my head aroud the side, someone said “Hey!”. I quickly pulled my head back. But, the man in the dugout motioned me to come down. It was Harmon, himself. The players were playing “golf” with bats and balls into the floor drain, and he offered me to join them. I played for a few minutes until the tarp was removed and I had to go. It was one of the greatest memories any kid could have. When I found out he was speaking in St. Peter, MN last year, I knew I had to see him, and hopefully, tell him the story. More importantly, to thank him for such a memorable moment. To be able to shake his hand and thank him for, what to him was just being Harmon, might be the most unforgettable moment of all. Thanks old friend. I’ll truly miss you.

small world I sold novelties out there in 1967 and got to see him also. He and the Twins played an important part of my life as well as my son.

we lost one of the best overall sport figures. rest in peace harmon…

We would drive 4 hours each way to watch a double header or sometimes even go and get rained out. Twins and Harmon brought the family together back in the 60′s and 70′s and made us lifetime fans. So great that the man was and is a Twin forever. Thanks and peace.

Growing up, my sister and I would play baseball in our back yard, always the Twins. I would be Harmon Killebrew and my sister was Bobbie Allison. I loved the way he played and I followed him through games, and newspaper & tv stories. My sympathy is extended to his family. He will be sadly missed.

Went to a twins game when I was 10 and went up to Harmon down by the dugout before the game. Asked for his autograph and he took the time to sign my book and a baseball. Thought I was the luckiest girl in the world that day. He certainly was a “class act” then and all through his career. Many of today’s athletes could learn from his examples. Thoughts and prayers go out to his family and the Twins.

This man showed what the word RESPECT truly means. He was great in the organization while playing and what he did for the organization until he was sick. The man just never stopped. He will be missed for many years to come. His family should be proud. I am lucky to have watched such a role model growing up. It was an honor -Killer God bless…gentle giant.

Growing up in Iowa, it was a summer ritual to go to a Twins game. The game became part of a week spent fishing. Then the Twins began having camper’s weekends in the parking lots of the old Metropolitan stadium. Fun activities and a chance to get up close to some players. My dad loved Harmon Killebrew and was also born in Idaho. Every Twin’s game we saw together in those days, dad always said he sure would like to go fishing with Harmon. My dad passed away in 2009. I would like to think he’s finally going fishing with Harmon.

Growing up in northern Maine in the 50′s, I was a Red Sox Fan. When I finally went to Fenway Park in the 60′s, I saw Mr. Killebrew play. I will also remember the home run he hit that day. It was a line shot that hit halfway up one of the left field light standards over the Green Monster and was still rising! What a player!!!! RIP Killer

When I was in 4th grade the teacher had us write letters to heros. The other kids wrote to Lincoln, Jefferson and people like that. I wrote to Harmon and after the teacher graded it I sent it too him. I never expected to hear back from him, but a couple of months later I got a reply and an autographed picture. I’ve only been that excited a couple of other times in my life as I was the Saturday afternoon my mom called me in and showed me the letter. What a guy!

Harmon is, and will always be, my favorite player! I was fortunate to meet him at Twinsfest and as a teen growing up. He was as great off the field as he was as a player. Thanks for the memories Harmon!

When the Twins moved to Minnesota in 1961, Harmon was the reason I fell in love with baseball. I would listen to them on the radio, or watch through the fuzz on the black and white TV every game I could. Even after moving away from home, the Twins and Killebrew were always in my heart, and now my heart is broken. I would always bat each position when my brothers and I played ball in the yard, and couldn’t wait to hit as Harmon Killebrew. I had the pleasure of meeting him just once, at a card show in Houston; couldn’t afford the $15 for him to sign something, but they let me wait in line to shake his hand, and just say how nice it was to finally meet him and talk to him. What a gentle, nice man he was! Truly baseball has lost a class act.

I was fortunate to not only grow up watching and idolizing Harmon, but I was lucky enough to get to play golf with him and Jim Kaat one day when I was about 14 years old. What a gentleman he was. I like so many Minnesota kids in those days proudly wore the #3 on our baseball jerseys. God bless you Harmon, you will be missed by so many. Thanks for the memories!

I remember as a little girl how Harmon was my absolute favorite ball player! Now as an adult, I have discovered what a wonderful human being he was all his life. I am so sorry for the loss of such a great guy. My heart goes out to his family and friends.

I am very saddened at the passing of Harmon. I have many fond and thrilling memories, as a child of his baseball heroics, and many later in life of his grace as an ambassador of the game and a true hall of famer. My thoughts and prayers go out to Harmon’s family. I look forward to playing catch with him in heaven.

I spent two summers at a youth baseball camp near Breckenridge, Colorado, summers of ’63 and ’64. There were some former MLB players who coached us and I never forgot who they thought had “the” swing, the best swing in baseball. “Better than The Mick, better than Joe, better swing than anyone: Harmon Killebrew.”

“Look at the perfectly straight extension of the right leg. It’s locked. Harmon Killebrew has the best swing in baseball.”

The records were BEING written so as we know that real production counts (i.e. Mantle posted better numbers and rings, and Mays posted better numbers than Mr. Killibrew but we didn’t know that then). “…and what if the Yankees had Harmon” was a favorite argument after “lights off”.

Each day was breakfast, practice, lunch, practice, full game, and I can’t remember if we did more wind-sprints or we got a soda. I know in one game I made an error. It was more his throwing error than my trying to catch his dirt-ball but a good first baseman HAS to get that ball and I didn’t. I was so angry, I got up to bat and just murdered the ball, hit a home run. By the way, we still lost the game.

On my way to my cabin I was thrilled to have homered, bummed-out we lost but my coach walked by me and said, “Looked like Harmon, kid”. At that moment, Harmon Killebrew became a diety. What a great thing to tell a ten year old kid!

After dinner, through no known system or order, we would watch MLB-produced World Series films. It was 18 hours a day of baseball. Other than getting lost on a hike one day, I loved it. Pure childhood, all baseball, all Harmon Killibrew.

In the 60′s we would get up early do our chores and go to a twins game on sunday. I lived in Brookings, South Dakota at the time. Sorry to see a great man leave us. To his family my sympathy goes out to them. He will always be remembered as a great baseball player.

One of my favorite memories is when I met Mr Killebrew at a Twins picnic. Harmon was there signing autographs and taking pictures. I shook his hand and had my picture taken with him. What a class act. My prayers are with Harmon’s family at their time of sorrow. Harmon will be missed by all.

Dont be so ignorant! My father died of esophogal cancer in 2000 at the age of 72. He never chewed tobacco! Your comments is offensive to me and the many other that have died of this terrible form of cancer!

Big Deal – He didn’t cure cancer….. He set a bad example thru tobacco use – & gave himself cancer.
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jerk

You are an idiot.

what a great example of what a good man Harmon was.He achieved fame trough hard work and kindness. This guy is such a loser he needs to make outrageous comments to get just a little ” please notice me ” moment

The nature of Mr. Stevens’ comments represents the stark contrast which exists between human beings. As reflected in the countless memorial postings of tribute–quite clearly and correctly–the late Mr. Killebrew leaves a legacy of decency, respect and love. The vitriolic words of Mr. Stevens shows as clearly the other end of the spectrum which unfortunately exists. Thankfully, this represents only a very small, nearly nonexistent minority.

As a young kid I went to “the Met” to watch my Twins battle the mighty Baltimore Orioles and Boog Powell. Boog crushed a huge homer in that game. Not to be outdone, (and to the delight of all Twins fans), Harmon stepped up to the plate and delivered a massive blast to center field that traveled farther than Boog’s. I can’t remember who won the game, but I remember Harmon’s shot. Harmon, thanks for all you did for the fans. Thanks for staying true to your family even through tough times. Thanks for showing us that “real men” show their true strength through sacrifice for their family. May God bless you and your loved ones.

Even as Red Sox fan when I was a kid I would pretend I was Harmon Killebrew. I would ask to see the Twins play the Sox when they were in town because of Mr. Killebrew. I can still see his swing in my mind. Thanks for those memories. My condolences to the Killebrew Family.

My thoughts and prayers go out to all of his family members and friends.

I never watched baseball when I was younger. Now I am a season ticket holder. I didn’t meet Harmon until after his playing days were over. All I can remember him by is what a kind and gracious man he was…and the impeccable signature on the baseball he signed for me when he heard I was sick.
His passing is a loss to us all. Best wishes to his family.

I met Harmon at a sports cards show in Minneapolis. I was helping the promoter with the show. He was very polite and spoke to everyone about his career in baseball.

He even took sometime out of his schedule to take a photo with me. I never had the chance to see him play. I will miss his kindness and appreciation towards his fans and peers. The baeball world just lost a legend today.

R.I.P. Harmon

I was just 11 years old when the Twins came to Minnesota. I fell in love with baseball & Harmon became my very favorite Twins player(& always will be). My most treasured piece of any item of Harmon’s is when he signed my Cooperstown Jersey at TwinsFest 2004. You will be missed by many. RIP and my prayers & thoughts go out to your family.

I never got to see Harmon play, but he was a Hall of Fame ball player and human being. My sympathies go out to his family, especially Nita. He will be forever missed by Twins fans and baseball fans in general.

I have the greatest memories of my brothers playing baseball in the backyard pretending to be Harmon Killbrew. Harmon was a true hero…not many of those around these days. Thank you Killbrew family for sharing him with all of us for so many years. It is a sad day on earth but a joyous time in heaven! God Bless the Killbrew family!
Linda and Gregg Johnson

My father got me hooked on the Twins in 1964 when I was 9 years old and I immediately became a huge fan of Harmon and Tony O. Ever summer after that I begged my Dad to take me to double-headers at Met Stadium in Bloomington. Harmon was my favorite and my boyhood idol. When I was 12 (1967) my dad took me to a double-header against the Orioles. A steady rain fell and delayed the start for 2 hours. Calvin held his ground – the rain stopped – and both games were played with the Twins winning both games. I believe Harm’ (as Herb Carneal referred to him as) hit a homerun. I was in 7th heaven! I got to be with my Dad for 8+ hours, watch two baseball games and see my idol – Harmon Killebrew – play.

R.I.P Harmon – you were my boyhood idol and to this day you are the reason why I became (and still am) a Twins Fan.

I grew up watching Harmon play at the old Met. He was not only a great baseball player, but gave a young man someone to look up to through all those years. My thoughts and prayers go out to the family.

Thanks *Killer* for showing the world what it means to be a true ballplayer; dignified, respectful and a gentleman. You’ll be greatly missed in Twins Territory and beyond.

As a 9 year old growing up in upstate New York, I started following the Twins in 1965, and Harmon Killebrew quickly became my favorite player and childhood hero. I wore his number all the way through college baseball, and then my son wore it after me. A huge piece of my childhood died today, and my thoughts and prayers go out to the Killebrew family. Thank you, Killer, for the way you carried yourself and for the outstanding example you set for others.

Baseball has lost a great one. Not many players have exhibited the grace that Harmon did, both on and off the field. My daughter always called him Karmen Hillebrew. RIP Killer. We will miss you.

My sympathies go out to the Killebrew family and friends. You were the greatest player in Twins history and a true class act and wonderful person. You will never be forgotten and may you live on and play baseball in heaven. God Bless!

As a young boy my dad would listen to MN Twins games on the radio in the backyard. Almost every time I ‘d listen with him, Harmon Killerbrew would hit a home run and my dad would have that huge smile on his face. Thank you Harmon and I hope you keep swinging away in Heaven

Long live #3 you now can play for all eternity with the other greats of baseball.

Thank you Mr. Killebrew for your love of the game.

My dad loved baseball and we attended many games at the Old Met Stadium. I was there to cheer on the Twins in 1965 at the World Series and loved watching #3. May God bless your family at this time. My prayers are with you.

Thank you for everything Mr. Killebrew. I fonly remember you signing an autograph for me, have always enjoyed watching tape of you, and greatly appreciate your mentoring of today’s players. You have been a hero for a long-time. The class and dignity you demonstrated as you reached the finish line, your focus on your priority – your family – make a heroic end to your wonderful life. Thank you.

As a kid when we played baseball, I always liked to pretend that I was Harmon. Try as I might, I never could emulate the smooth swing of the “Killer.” I spent many an evening listening to Herb Carneal describe the long shots that Killebrew would hit at the Met or any other park for that matter. It truly is a sad day for baseball and I pray for Harmon and for his family to find comfort in this time of loss. Rest in peace Harmon. We will miss you.

Even though we knew this day was drawing near, the heart just can’t prepare for such a loss. I hope Harmon’s family finds comfort in knowing just how universally loved this man was. He was a true hero, in baseball and beyond. May he rest in peace.

He was my childhood hero. You listened or watched Twins baseball, mainly because of the aura of Harmon. He knew that he could always be the game changer, the hero of each game. I had to wear his number when I played on both baseball and softball teams, even into my early 30′s. I am so sad by his death, but also so honored to have been able to grow up watching this wonderful man and athlete. My condolences go to his family, and may he rest in peace. My baseball hero forever. Love you Harmon.

He was my childhood hero. He was a class act. Harmon was a gracious and kind man. He will be greatly missed.

I recall that as a kid, we could sit in our Richfield, MN backyard and see the lights from Met Stadium. When Harmon hit his towering homers, we could hear the crowd cheering. Good times! He certainly was MR. TWIN, (greatest Twin ever) and will live in our hearts forever. Thoughts and prayers to his family, and all Twins fans. RIP

Back in about 1964 by brother went to a game with my dad. His company had seats above the Twins dugout and during this game Harmon broke his bat and the end flew up on top of the dugout. My brother, who was ten at the time got it. At the end of the inning he crawled up onto the dugout and stuck his head over and asked Harmon if he could have the handle. He got it and brought the two pieces home and screwed it together, wrapped black tape around the fix and used it to play ball. He decided the bat was too long and tried to saw off the end, he stopped because it got to be to hard to accomplish. That was in 1964, we still have it and used it last year during our Family Fall Festival to break the Piñata.

He was a great man and will be missed.

What a great player to have as an idol growing up in the sixties! Growing up in NY most of the kids were Yankee or Met fans, but I was hooked on Harmon. My Dad took me and my brothers to the first Yankee bat day, June 1965, a double header with the Twins where I got to see Harmon, Oliva, Allison, Kaat, Mudcat, and the others. I can still Harmon at the plate! My condolences to the Killebrew family, the MVP of 1969!!

Harmon was a true hero and his passing makes this a sad, sad day for all baseball fans. He was one of the greatest home run hitters ever and his kind, gentle, caring nature combined to make him an admired and respected sports icon.

I was fortunate to catch one of his homers as I sat in the Knot Hole Gang at old Met Stadium back in 1970, and years later he graciously signed that ball for me. It remains one of my most cherished possessions.

Thank you, Harmon, for all the wonderful memories. Rest in peace.

A very sad day for millions who loved Harmon, and the baseball world, in general. What a wonderful individual both on the field and off. His legacy will live on.

I always thought Harmon was a class act. Lots of great memories of Met stadium and the “65″ World Series. Believe I was at the night game where he hit that long home run. If I remember right that home run was the only run in a 1-0 win against the Angels. He set a standard for the Twins as a player and a man.

One of the memories I have of Harmon was meeting him at a Twins Caravan event in Grafton, North Dakota.

Class act guy.

I was eleven years old the summer of 1974. Twins vs Indians, REST IN PEACE HARMON THANKS FOR THE MEMORIES!!! devoted twins fan in wyoming

I was born in Duluth in 1960. The term of my existence on this planet closely mirrors that of the Twins. As a kid growing up no one embodied my dream of playing for the Twins more than Harmon Killebrew. Long after he retired, I had the good fortuen of meeting him – completely by accident. I was late for a meeting with some of the Twins sales staff and wandered in to the wrong room in the bowels of the Metrodome. Harmon was sitting there with his wife waiting for his meeting with other people. I immediately apologized for the intrusion, but Harmon invited me in, introduced himself (as if I didn’t know who he was), introduced his wife to me and started to ask me who I was, what I did, etc. He actually treated me like he was more interested in meeting me than I was in meeting him. His class and and grace for a man of his accomplishments amazes me to this day. He will be sorely missed, but fondly remembered by this Twins fan and countless others.

Thank you to his family for sharing Harmon with Minnesota and the world. I cannot look at the MLB logo again without a fond memory. I am deeply sorry for your loss

Since there is but one thing that makes my sadness today ebb just a little bit (nobody else seems to be noting) it was Harmon’s profile that is in the MLB logo! So, everyone who is reading this, please spread the word, then everytime we see the logo, we will all be thinking of HARMON … and as long as there is the MLB, there will be Harmon in the very next thought!!!

I worked at a Twins sponsor for a few years and had the pleasure of meeting Harmon at one of our annual golf tournaments. He was truly one of the nicest, most down to Earth people I have ever encountered – taking his time to chat with every fan, ask about their lives, and personalize each piece of signed memorabilia. You could literally see the kindness in his eyes. I will never forget you, “Killer” – you have left behind a legacy that not only celebrates Minnesota Sports but encompasses the kindness and compassion of the human spirit not often found in this day and age.

When I was a kid, I saw Mr. Killebrew play his last career game at the Met. I was sad that day and I’m sad today. I do know a big fan of his, my dad, will enjoy chatting with “The Killer” about baseball in Heaven. God bless Mr. Killebrew for the joy he brought to so many!!!

I had the pleasure of meeting Harmon a couple of times at golf events and you would have thought he knew me personally. What a class act and a genuine nice guy. He will be missed by not only Twins fans but by all of baseball.

I was sad to read about Mr. Killebrew, I met him at a Sports Show in Pittsburgh many years ago, he was such a pleasant man and was enjoying himself, they are the true baseball players. I will cherish my baseball he signed.

My sympathy goes out to his entire family and Twins organization.

Like many, I grew up following the “Killer” and the Twins. Though I lived in S.D. my grandparents lived in St. Paul and had season tickets so for the month or so I spent with them each summer it was out to the Met to watch Harmon, Tony Oliva, Zoilo Versailles, Jim “Mud Cat” Grant, Vic Power, Richie Rollins and all the others. What a treat!!!!

I was watching on TV when Harmon hit the ball into the upper deck at the Met. Luckily no one was sitting in the seat since it was reported that homer cracked the back of the seat, some 500 feet away. I have an autographed ball from Harmon that my oldest daughter secured from me when she met him at a sports memorabilia show in Phoenix a few years ago. Goodspeed Harmon, a great player and a greater gentleman.

We loved watching Harmon at old Met Stadium. He truly was a gentleman on and off the field and a true legend.
Classy, right to the end. Yo will be missed Mr. Killebrew and our sympathy goes out to your family.

Thank you, Harmon. You were the #1 reason my dad could teach me to never leave a ballgame before it ended, no matter what the score. How many times did he say, “Killebrew is coming up again. There’s always a chance.” And how many times did Killer prove him right. Godspeed to the classiest player in any game.

I have no fimner memories of the old Met Stadium Twins than of those momouth Killebrew home runs…Man that was cool! A ball with his fabulous and readable authoraph has a special place in my trophy case…On Sunday standing by Harmon’s bronze statue at Target Field I was so happy to tell my grandson how great it was to watch him play..Thanks Harmon “You touched us All”

When I was a kid I was into baseball cards and would go to card shows with my father, where he would gather signatures of the greats and almost greats into a series of baseball based spiral calendar books. Sometimes he have them sign on a remarkable day in their career or on their birthday, etc. Well, my father and I share a birthday, and it turns out we also shared it with Harmon Killebrew. So when he came to SF to sign, we both got one, and it is framed at my parents house still, “Here’s to the 29th, All the best, Harmon Killebrew.” I liked the guy ever since. R.I.P. Mr. Killebrew…

RIP Harmon – the world’s a little worse off now that you’re gone. heartfelt thoughts and prayers to the family.

As a 13 year old kid growing up in Anaheim, California in 1967/68, I was lucky enough to catch a Harmon Killebrew homerun off the left field foul pole at Anaheim Stadium. My friends and I used that ball all summer long in our pick up games! From that point on I always followed what Harmon was doing even though I was not a Twins fan.

I never had the pleasure of watching him play, or of meeting him. Only of reading of him But it was enough. To know there was a gentlreman such as Harmon Killebrew in this world was such a pleasure. He is in God’s Hall of Fame, now and free of pain. Thank you, Mr. Killebrew, for all the pleasure you brought to us over the years.

I never got to see him play, since I wasn’t even born, but hearing people talk about him and watching his highlights, I found out what a great player he was. I could only wish to have seen him play. But not only was he a great player a great man. He was such a great ambassador for baseball and for the Minnesota Twins. He will be greatly missed! God bless the Killebrew family and may “The Killer” rest in peace!

Truly one of the greatest of all time. You will be missed Harmon!

I went to my first major league games when I was 11 in 1961 the year the Twins moved to Minnesota. There was a rain delay and many people didn’t show so me and my two friends managed to sneak down into the fron row just behind home plate. Of course we were awstruck to be so close to the action and all of our heroes including “Killer” In the late innings the Angel manager came in to replace thier pitcher. On came flame thrower Ryan Duran. In those days as a kid if you pitched fast that was the most important thing and Ryan Duran, in our eleven year old eyes, was fast. Harmon was the first batter he faced and we thought Harmon was in trouble because Duran was so fast. Well, Killer launced one of his famous “moonball” homeruns (it was probably a fastball) into the left field bleachers. We all looked at each other with our eyes and mouths wide open then began to yell and cheer as Harmon rounded the bases. To this day it is my most memorable experience with major league baseball.

My first memory of Harmon was not a homerun but a powerful line drive single he hit in my first and only time seeing him play at the Met. He was a man amongst boys he will be missed.

I was born in to this world a Minnesota Twins fan. Although I was only a baby when they won both their World Series titles in ’87 and ’91, my dad would not soon let me forget other Twin’s greats before my time. Harmon Killebrew was the most recognizable individual my dad talked to me about. He was clearly a man my father looked up to and I can still remember his autographed rookie card and baseball sitting on our mantle at home. When I was 8 years old, Mr. Killebrew was scheduled to sign autographs at a local venue. My dad was an avid card collector and dealer and decided to take me and my two sisters to the show. We waited in line for what seemed like an eternity to meet a man that I had never even seen play. “When’s Kirby Puckett arrive?” I can remember asking. However, after the wait, we finally got our chance to meet Harmon Killebrew. He welcomed all three of us children with a heartfelt smile as though he was our grandfather welcoming us to his home. After signing a photograph from his early playing days, Mr. Killebrew then commenced to ask us each questions about how our day was going and if we participated in any sports. I of course was a baseball player and immediately voiced my thoughts about my little league team and how the Twins were currently doing. Harmon listened with an open heart and his sincerity “luck wishing” upon my team was enough to make me a fan forever. He even took another moment to snap a picture with my sisters and I. Although our time spent with Mr. Killebrew was short, it is something I will remember and treasure for the rest of my life.

My sympathies go out to the Killebrew family and to all Twins fans. As a White Sox fan I had the deepest respect for Harmon as a player. I was thrilled to get his autograph one night after a game in the 1970s. All current major league players would be well served to emulate Harmon’s approach with fans.

A class act. A Hall of Fame player and Human Being. Met him a few years ago in Texas patiently signing everything people were putting in front of him with a giant smile on his face. He was my first sports hero and I brag that I picked such a great guy.
Baseball needs more like Harmon Killebrew.
He will be missed. Anyone who saw him play or met him are truly lucky.
Thanks Mr. Killebrew.

I watched Harmon as a young boy and i was enamored with how he hit. HE was also a good defensive player as well. If you want to see his power check out the monument in the mall of america. It is incredible how far that ball was hit. I dont mind saying i loved harmon. He was truly a great man, and a role model we could be proud of.

The GREATEST person I have ever met. Memories abound, way too numerous to even start. He may be gone, but he will NEVER be forgotten. God Bless you Harmon. The great person above just received the best there is.

I grew up watching this giant of a man play ball. I was even fortunate enough to see the homerun that left Tiger Stadium. When my kids ask why I love baseball, it’s not because of guys who play today. It’s Killebrew and Oliva and Carew and Kaat. Those were my Twins.

i am very sorry to hear about the lose of Harmon. He was a connection to my youth growing up in Chattanooga. His years with the Lookouts were a highlight of my early memories and interest in baseball.

I saw Harmon play at the old Met and also last year at the Cooperstown Old Timer’s Game as he graciously called me down from the seats at the stadium so I could have my picture taken with him. Rest in peace

I grew up watching Mr. Killebrew. My only serious piece of sports memorabilia is a baseball signed by him. They don’t make them like him anymore.

What a sad day for all of us especially those like me who grew up idolizing Harmon Killebrew. I pray that his family finds peace knowing that Harmon is safe and whole again.

He gave so much to so many. Sending comfort and sympathy to Harmon’s family.

I feel fortunate go have grown up at a time and in a place when a kid could have a hero like Harmon Killebrew. What a great player, and what a wonderful guy.

My sympathies go out to the Killebrew family and all that knew him personally and as a fan. A wonderful tribute to a real hero!

Harmon is why I loved Baseball. I’d listen to the games with my Dad and hear the play by play. I wanted to go see a game so badly. I finally went to the Met Stadium just before they tore it down. I will NEVER forget Harmon because he brought a little girl into the world of baseball and I’m still loving the game.
R.I.P. Harmon

I saw Mr. Killebrew play on TV when I was a young man. He was a great ballplayer and a fine gentleman.
My sympathies go out to his family, friends, and particularly to the Minnesota Twins organization. “The Killer” is now at peace.

One of my father’s greatests moments came when he met Harmon “Killer” Killebrew at the Metrodome after a ceremony for his induction into the Hall of Fame.

God’s speed Harmon.

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