Ron Santo died December 2, 2010. In his 70 trips around the sun he was many things: an All-Star ballplayer, a business owner, a popular broadcaster and a humanitarian.As a ballplayer, Santo won his share of awards (Gold Gloves & All Star games). He owned a series of mostly profitable businesses following retirement from the game as a player. His achievements as a broadcaster transcended convention. He was anything but the consummate analyst in the booth. Santo was all grunts and groans and "Ohhhhh noooooooo" exclamations. His affection for the Cubs -- a team he signed with as a rookie for 4x less than what he was offered by another ballclub -- endeared him to Cubs fans everywhere. {Cubs fans may have thick skins from years of falling short, but that doesn't mean the pain of losing isn't any less real.}
The story has been told many times over the years; when Santo was diagnosed with diabetes as a young ballplayer he hid the disease from all but his closest teammates. He kept candy bars and Cokes hidden in the dugout for those times mid-game when he felt his blood sugar dropping.
He helped raise millions of dollars for diabetes research. He poured the same energy for baseball, business & broadcasting into finding a cure.
On the field he wasn't the slickest fielder. In business he had a few clunkers. In the broadcast booth he was far from polished. For Ron Santo, what drove him to succeed was his passion. He had that special something that all of us should consider, admire and emulate.
