Yup, I swore at the Brewers (sorry, from Wisconsin) up and down for the last several weeks. And now they're one game out of the Wild Card. So what will I do? I'll be seated in Miller Park tonight, still holding on to some postseason dream world that has been with me for 26 years.

Why I continue to torture myself is beyond me. But in the advent they actually make the playoffs, I'll be the happiest man alive.

I'm guessing I'm not alone in that type of fandom.

Heck, if I'm lucky, Bob Uecker will toss some peanuts at me.

Gotta love the playoff push from the Central Division teams in baseball. (Oh, and the NL East).