Allow me to write about what he means to me, a humble San Francisco Giants fan, and what he may mean to us all.
I will never forget the first time I saw Hunter Pence with my own eyes at the 2011 All-Star Game in Arizona. He wasn’t a Giant at the time. He wasn’t even on the Phillies. He was still on the Astros, the team that drafted him.
My dad was able to score us tickets right next to the National League bullpen so we’d be right up close to my favorite player at the time, Brian Wilson.