We’re here. We’re at Target Field cheering on the Brewers right now. It’s been a long time coming but I am loving every single moment.
Good news: I don’t recognize any of the umpires. If I had seen Tim Timmons or Angel Hernandez, I might have crapped my pants in sheer rage. (Both of them suck. Massively. Trust me on that.)
I have to be honest: I prefer the organist at American Family Field. Maybe I’m biased.