In honor of one of the most enjoyable days of the year, here are a few opening days memories of mine: 1. My first opening day memory: Sixto Lezcano hitting a grand slam in the bottom of the ninth, his second home run of the game, to beat the Red Sox. Thirty five years ago!! Wow, I'm getting old. 2. 1992. Brewers vs. Twins. Myself, my brother and his wife make the six hour trip to attend our first ever opening day game. I don't remember much. I think the Brewers lost. What I do remember is, standing by the Brewers dugout during bp, and having Robin Yount walk off the field not 10 feet in front of us. I yelled "Robin," he looked up at us, and my brother snapped his picture. He then disappeared into the dugout. My brother, though, had left the lens cap on.