Growing up in Pittsburgh in the 1980s I was a total basketball nerd in a city that couldn’t care less. The only hoops talk on the radio was a Sunday evening, nationally syndicated show with Marty Blake and Kevin Harlan sponsored by the Kansas City Steak Shoppe — which gave a dozen steaks to a weekly trivia winner. One night in spring of 1990 the question was “who was the 1989 Defensive Player of the Year?” Having a trap memory for useless information, I had remembered hearing during a random TBS playoff game that Eaton had won DPOY. So I wrote it on a postcard, added the necessary address and had my mom fire it off.
About four weeks later, I’m walking home from one of my last days of eighth grade and get flagged down by my neighbor, who had had UPS Drop off a package for us at his house. It was a box with a foam cooler packed with dry ice and about $150 worth Of steaks. I’ve never forgotten Eaton or that prize ever since.
RIP Mark.