I got to meet Harry (he told me Mr. Wendelstedt was his dad) when I took the umpiring clinic his school so generously offer to us local amateur umpires. I know our kids have benefited greatly from this. I know because I am a better umpire for his generosity. My favorite memory? He was talking to a small group of us after one session. What did he want to talk about? The daughter of a friend had caught a record-setting fish, and he was extremely proud of her. I enjoyed listening to him talking about baseball in general and umpiring in particular. He will be missed by all who love baseball. Heaven now; next up, Cooperstown.