I grew up in a small town in Iowa as an Orioles fan. Everybody was a Twins or Cubs fan. I was the little kid in the neighborhood so I picked the Orioles because they were always good. I got to see them play the White Sox and Twins a few times growing up. Fast forward to 1982. I worked at a TV station with a guy from Milwaukee. He and I used to "spar" over our favorite teams. He went nuts when they won the pennant and went to the World Series. I remember him saying, "I don't even care if they win, just to know they are finally in the playoffs is enough for me." I thought about those words a lot this past September. Ever since then I kind of liked the Brewers. In '85 a buddy and I did an overnight road trip, first to Wrigley to see his Mets play, then to Milwaukee to see the Orioles and Brewers play. The Wrigley fans were rude jerks. The Brewer fans were great, knew a lot about the Orioles, and we had a wonderful time. A year later I went to another game at County Stadium with my girlfriend (later, wife!) and we had a great time. In 1990 we moved to Wisconsin. I was thrilled to finally be able to get a baseball game on the radio every night in the summer. I grew up listening to late night AM radio trying to pull in any game that would come over a clear channel. But to have a local radio station carry every Brewer game, and a local TV station carry 1 or 2 games a week, that was incredible. Listening to Pat and Ueck, then later Jim and Ueck, really made me a Brewer fan. My birthday is in April, right about Opening Day every year. About 5 years ago my wife gave me a Brewers cap as one of my presents. I said thanks, and looked at her a little puzzled. She said, "I think you're more a Brewer fan than Oriole fan anymore. It's time to embrace that."