My grans loved George Scott, the Red Sox, and baseball, in that ordah.
Seriously, my mom called him "Scotty" as if he were one of the neighborhood kids playing wiffle aftah school.
I mean Boomah was that kind of 1 in a million playah, the kind of playah who makes you tune in just to see him play as if he's a membah of your own family.
So long childhood hero.
So long greatest fielding first baseman ever to wear Red Sox.
So long, long tatahs.