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I remembered what was said of him when he retired in 1984, after a career that spanned 43 years and nearly every sport played by man. One of his long-time editors (and friends) in the Morning Sun newsroom wrote: “That was the thing about Lou. Whatever his assignment, he always carried it out with class, style, good humor and accuracy . . . That’s the way it has always been with Lou Hatter. He did his job well, the way it should be done, but never made an enemy while doing it.”
I decided when I read Bob Maisel’s tribute to Dad that I’d like, someday, to have that said about me. No higher tribute could be given a newspaperman.
I remembered the Orioles’ Old-Timers’ Game last August, when Brooks Robinson, Boog Powell, Moe Drabowski, Ken Singleton and the other great Orioles' players from my boyhood gathered for an informal contest. Dad served as
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