R.I.P. Jose Uribe

My heart sunk today when I found out that Jose Uribe died in a car crash in his native Dominican Republic. Jose is so entrenched in my child memories. I can remember walking to breezy Candlestick Park with my brother and dad, going up the escalator, and watching one of the greatest double play tandems ever. It seems silly but it is the inexplicaly important details that you remember from your childhood. Case in point like the Giants' shortsop in the 80's. Read the story to find out more.