Don't know why, just felt like posting this (and not because of the outcome tonight), but I have to get it off my chest: I don't have any confidence in the Brewers making the playoffs. There, I said it. It's not a vent. It's not a whine. It's not a thought-out logical, statistical or rational analysis. It's just appears to be my attitude. I'm not proud of it, but I can't ignore it. I'm happy we're in the hunt, happy we have the best record since May 19th or whatever, and happy we have CC Sabathia. I don't boo, I don't complain (much) about individual players or the manager, I don't go around spouting a defeatist attitude, I attend games and cheer, I very much want them to win, and I support the team on many levels. Yet, I cannot shake my innermost thought: that the Brewers will fall short. I'm fairly certain it's simply the result of all the year's of losing, but one is never one's own best judge. That is my confession. I just needed to let it out. I also confess that's it getting more difficult to listen to Bob Uecker, I don't like Klements sausuages or the sausage race, I occassionaly miss County Stadium, I once thought Corey Hart was not major-league worthy, and I've been known to leave early to avoid the traffic. Whew, that was cathartic. Anyone else care to confess anything?