The first time I saw Aaron play was the first baseball game I ever attended. Thanks to the miracle of the internet and the great Baseball Refence site, decades later I traced the date to June 27, 1958, a Friday night. I was 2 and a half months short of my 6th birthday. I still remember my family had seats in the upper deck on the first base side. Aaron homered in that game off none other than Sandy Koufax himself. It was number 122 of his career. Unfortunately the Braves lost 3-1 despite a nice effort by a young Joey Jay who went 7 strong innings allowing 1 earned run. Koufax in those days was maddingly inconsistent but that night he showed a glimpse of what he would become about 3 years later, going the distance and fanning 8. It wasn't the last time, but the last game I remember seeing him play was 18 years later on a hot Sunday afternoon, July 11, 1976 which a scheduled doubleheader that was the final games leading up to that year's All Star break.. I remember it being hot (according to B-R, the game time temp was 94). The Brewers had rallied to win the first of the doubleheader that afternoon 6-3 with a 5 run 7th inning off of Bert Blyleven. My sister and I stuck around for the entire game 2, a game which Aaron was in the lineup as DH. Down 4-2, the Brewers rallied in the bottom of the 9th tying the game on another future HOFer Robin Yount's single. Tired and hot after 6 hours of baseball, we debated leaving but decided to stay one more inning since Aaron was due up 2nd in the 10th. After Scott made an out, Aaron lifted a deep fly over the left field wall to win the game for the Brewers and send what was left of 28.149 fans into delirium. We knew completely that we had just seen something historic. Aaron went into the clubhouse, but we stood and cheered what seemed like an eternity till he popped his head out of the dugout and took a bow. It was HR number 754. It was only mid July so no we didn't figure it was his last. That came about 10 days later, but our guts told us this was the last dramatic one he'd hit and we were there. That's a special memory and perhaps my favorite moment of a lifetime of watching baseball. Aaron even mentioned it in his book "I had a Hammer" as one of the most meaningful and memorable he'd ever hit. I saw Hank play many times first when I was a young kid going with my parents to see the Braves, then when the dream came true and he came back to play in Milwaukee when I was a young man. It's a sad day, but one to reflect on a great player, great man and one who represented Milwaukee baseball magnificently.