The darndest thing; I'd just gotten home from work and saw the situation: bases loaded, two outs in the bottom of the 9th, Brewers down 3-2, Rickie stepping up to the plate... ...and my wife is SCREAMING at me because we had dinner reservations and the cab was already waiting downstairs. I'm ashamed to say, I missed the big hit. Just another minute or so... But what a great, heartening result to come back to tonight.