1. I was 13 years old in '82. In '82, I would say I was more excited about the race than I am now. Perhaps it was because I was looking through a child's eyes seeing players that I idolized. Heck, I wanted to "be them" when I grew up, so their successes were my successes. I also remember the anger I felt the previous year when the Yankees beat the Brewers in the strike-shortened season. The trades during the off-season is what probably fueled the fire. I do think that that team has a little more character than this team in the fact that Rollie had the handlebar, Gorman was, well, Gorman, and Vuke was a big 'ole messy-type guy. I remember sitting in the outfield bleachers at County Stadium yelling "Rollie! Rollie!" at the top of my lungs has Rollie came on the field. Now as a parent of four children, I see some of the same excitement in the eyes of my children that I had. My son pretending to be J.J. Hardy while he's hitting; my daughter reciting the starting lineup to me; another daughter asking, "What does CC stand for?" I'm just glad that I have this chance to share the same emotion with my children that my parents shared with me. 2. I am very optimistic. Perhaps one reason I would really like to see the Brewers win is to spite the "experts" that say the Cubs are so incredibly talented. 3. If the Brewers were out of the picture, I would probably pay more attention to football. I'm more of a baseball fan anyway, so with all things equal: baseball wins. There is a little different flavor to baseball than football in that baseball is a sport you follow daily. If a baseball team is in the playoff hunt, you look at the paper (Internet) daily to see who won, lost, etc. For football, you have one day a week (for the most part), and then the rest of the week focuses on who got injured, and what the matchups might be. So with baseball, the cycle of the emotional rollercoaster just seems to be shorter. For example, if the Brewers are one game back and beat the Cubs, may people would be euphoric. However if they lose the next two games against the Cubs, panic starts to ensue, message boards are flooded, and people are thrown under busses. 4. Favre wants the attention, and I don't want to give it to him. End of story.