He had the most massive arms, and wore the sleeves on his uniform either cut off or rolled up.
As much as any other American, he carried a big stick. I like this from the AP story about his medical problems:
His nickname, “The Killer,” defied his humble, gentle demeanor, but he sure could crush a baseball with that big bat of his.
“I didn’t have evil intentions,” Killebrew once said, “but I guess I did have power.”
Here is more from the story and the link
MINNEAPOLIS (AP)—Harmon Killebrew announced Friday that he no longer plans to fight his esophageal cancer and has settled in for the final days of his life, saddening friends and fans of the 74-year-old Hall of Fame slugger.
In a statement released jointly by the Minnesota Twins and the National Baseball Hall of Fame, Killebrew said “it is with profound sadness” that he will no longer receive treatment for the “awful disease.”
He said the cancer has been deemed incurable by his doctors and he will enter hospice care.
“With the continued love and support of my wife, Nita, I have exhausted all options,” Killebrew said. He added: “I have spent the past decade of my life promoting hospice care and educating people on its benefits. I am very comfortable taking this next step and experiencing the compassionate care that hospice provides.”
Killebrew, who’s 11th on baseball’s all-time home run list with 573, thanked his well-wishers for their support.
“I look forward to spending my final days in comfort and peace with Nita by my side,” he said.