Pardon my admittedly truly awful, tasteless Obit header and followup, but... After her hubby Carroll Rosenbloom died [a death which remains rife with speculation], she owned the Rams. It is said it was supposed to be just for Tax purposes, and a son was to run the show, but, she booted him and thereafter, she helmed the helmets. On a personal note, I'll never forget the mutual disgust which engulfed the room full of Rams fans when she was going around kissing various Rams players and coaches along the sideline and on the podium when they hit the big time. As above, personally, the only "events" which surpass it are seeing Rod Steiger's quite hairy backfat and Al Franken smacking on red licorice. Then again, I witnessed those in "real life", not on TV. I wonder what Carroll's gonna say to her.