I guess the game had to end sometime. Yogi was a NY baseball icon, he was the bridge that made Yankees and Mets a single entity, New York baseball. Yogi's wit and humor will always stand the test of time, his memory will always be and I will mourn his passing only because the mortal world is just not going to be the same without him in it.
Rest in Peace Yogi, send our love to The Scooter (whose first words upon seeing you in the great beyond had to have been "Holy Cow!")
I originally wrote this on Facebook earlier today.