Through some weird circumstance or insider knowledge we used to always get signatures in the parking deck by Riverfront. All of the Big Red Machine even Rose. Every time we went to a game. Bench was rare because, I'd guess, he was meeting with Sparky or icing down. We moved a lot so I tossed all the memorabilia over the moves. Morgan was a constant. Very nice guy.

Jim Palmer signing autographs sitting in a chair under an umbrella beside a gas station car wash in Chesterfield. This was while he was playing. I'd bet he ripped his agent after that stint.