Miller Park
Milwaukee, Wisconsin
July 23, 2014
Cincinnati Reds Vs. Milwaukee Brewers
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| Hello Milwaukee! |
Day Six, Wednesday July 23: Miller Park, Home of The "Brew Crew", Brats and Beer:
It was a day we all knew was coming, but hadn't really thought about because we had been so busy having fun. After five days we would be pulling down the "Big Top", leaving Jon and Sue's, and hitting the road for the rest of our trip. While we were all a little anxious to get going it was a little bittersweet; Jon and Sue had really made us feel like family and we were so thankful they had opened up their home to us, given us a place to stay and really made us feel comfortable. For that we could never thank them enough, except to offer the same any time they found themselves in our neck of the woods.
As usual, I was the first one up. I had our suitcases packed with the clean laundry from the night before and was showered, dressed, and had the first cup of coffee for the day, before waking the others and getting them moving. Surprisingly it didn't take much effort, as the boys were raring to eat and get on the road, though Ryan was a little down about leaving his new-found friend, C-Dog. He spent a little extra time outside with him, throwing the ball, taking a walk and chasing him around the back yard.
After a quick breakfast, and some more coffee, we made a last minute run through the basement to make sure we hadn't forgotten anything. It wouldn't have really mattered if we had; Sue promised to do the same before she left and since she, Mike, and Lisa, would be meeting us in Milwaukee later that day, so we weren't too worried. We thanked and said goodbye to Jon, piled in the car and headed north on I-294, toward the land of beer, brats and Brewers' baseball.
The ride would be about 45 minutes to an hour, which was just enough time to get acclimated to being on the road again and allow us to talk about the day ahead, would start in Illinois and end in Iowa, as well as discuss the history of Milwaukee's favorite sons, the Brewers.
Brewers History:
Baseball in Milwaukee has a long and rich history, which dates back to the turn of the century. Between 1876 and 1902 the city hosted numerous teams, mostly on the minor league level, such as the West End Club, the League Alliance, the "Grays, the Creams, or the Cream Citys (named after the distinctive-colored brick manufactured in the city) and the "Brewers" (named after the chief occupation of the city).
After the 1901 season the Brewers, who were then in the American League, moved to St. Louis and were renamed the Browns. The American Association quickly put a team in its league, named the Brewers as well, and they played in the city until folding in 1952 and moving to Toledo, becoming the Mud Hens. During this time the team won championships in 1913, 1914, 1936, 1944, 1951 and 1952 and saw future MLB owners and managers (Bill Veeck and Casey Stengel) call Milwaukee home.
Milwaukee, during this time period, had continued to search for a Major League team for the city and in the late 1940's tried to relocate the St. Louis Browns back, but the move was rejected by the other owners. In 1952, however, the city was successful in luring Lou Perini's Boston Braves to town, to play in the newly-constructed County Stadium.
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By 1965 the team, though still with a large fan base, found its attendance dwindling and decided to make the move out of Wisconsin, down to the cradle of the Civil War, Atlanta. Once the team fled Milwaukee, minority owner, and Milwaukee resident, Alan "Bud" Selig made it his mission to bring major league baseball back to his city.
For the next five years Selig pursued every angle to bring an MLB team back to Milwaukee. He formed the group Milwaukee Brewers Baseball Club Inc., which worked tirelessly to prove to Major League Baseball that Milwaukee was a viable city for another franchise. To help prove his point Selig set up an exhibition game, in 1966, between the Chicago White Sox and Minnesota Twins. The game attracted over 51,000 spectators and was so successful that Selig convinced the White Sox to play nine more in 1967. This, too, was a tremendous success, as the fans came out in droves (264,297 to be exact), which was almost half of the 539,478 they drew the rest of the season in Chicago.
By 1968, 11 more games were slated to be played in County Stadium (one for each franchise in the A.L. at the time), and while those drew a little less than the previous year (198,211), it was still 1/3 of all fans who came to see the White Sox in a "home" game all year long. Selig was ecstatic and thought this was just the show of support needed to get Milwaukee back on the baseball map, but his hopes were crushed when the four new franchises for 1970 went to San Diego and Montreal (in the National League) and Seattle and Kansas City (in the American League).
Selig was bowed, but not broken, and turned his attention towards purchasing, and relocating an existing franchise. His first thought was the team that had just performed so well at the box office the last few years, the Chicago White Sox. According to Selig he had a handshake agreement to do so, but the American League was not about to cede Chicago to the Cubs, and nixed the deal. Selig then turned his eye to what he felt was going to be a doomed franchise, the Seattle Pilots, and targeted them.
Seattle had always been a good minor league baseball city and many felt this would translate well, but the Pilots were a doomed franchise from the start. Originally the team wasn't supposed to be "born" until 1971, but they were also supposed to come in with another MLB franchise, the Royals, and Missouri didn't want to wait that long, so the target date was pushed up to 1969. The team was terrible, winning only five times in the first six weeks, and ending the season 64-98, 33 games out of first place. The bigger problem though was the ballpark they were to call home.
Sick's Stadium was planned to be a temporary home, until the Kingdome could be built, but it proved woefully inadequate for both the fan and player experience. Crowds never came back after the first month, thanks in part to both the team and the ballpark, and by the end of the year the franchise was just about broke. Selig and the Pilots' owner, Dewey Soriano, met secretly and hammered out a deal for the team to be sold and relocated to Milwaukee. However the other owners nixed the sale, under pressure from politicians from the state of Washington who asked that a local buyer be sought. Two deals came to light, but quickly fizzled, leaving Selig as the only option for the club.
The Pilots, meanwhile, reported to spring training not knowing where they were going to be playing. Dewey then filed for bankruptcy, alleging he would be unable to meet player/coaches payroll, which if proved true would make everyone a free agent and leave Seattle with no team for 1970. With that in mind, six days before Opening Day the team was declared bankrupt, allowing them to move to Milwaukee and become the Brewers.
With Opening Day being six days away the club didn't have time to have new uniforms made, so they just took the Pilots logo off the existing ones and replaced them with a Brewers' patch, which showed a batter, with a beer barrel for a chest, in a classic baseball swing. This would be their logo for the franchise until it was replaced in 1978. They also were planning to have Navy Blue and red be the team's primary colors, in honor of the defunct minor league team of the same name, but it was eventually decided to keep the blue and gold the team inherited from the Pilots instead.
Since the team was basically the Pilots, just moved east, and they weren't very good, the season was pretty much over before it started. The team would go on to finish 65-97, good for last place in the A.L. West, and never produce a season above .500 until 1978. During this time they would sport a cumulative record of 550-738 and finish higher than sixth place three times (1973, 1974 and 1975), when they would finish fifth.
There were some "highlight" moments for the Brewers in those early years, though. In 1972 Selig brought back Braves fan favorite Del Crandall to manage (though he wouldn't be able to turn the franchise into a winner), and the team was moved back to the A.L. East when the latest version of Washington's Senators moved to Texas to become the Rangers. Also during this period new mascots Bernie and Bonnie Brewer were introduced to the fans, and in 1978 the team brought back Hank Aaron to be the DH and allow the fans one more chance to see their "hometown" star. This did little to produce wins, but County Stadium became a fun place to watch a ballgame and the team was about to make a complete turn-around.
For the 1978 season the Brewers made two very important hires: Harry Dalton, as General Manager, and George Bamberger, as the new manager. They would also go through a uniform and logo change as well. The home uniform would feature blue pinstripes, with a blue collar and waistband, while the away ones were powder blue, with the name of the city across the chest. In either instance they looked like glorified pajamas, which seemed to be the style of the day. The new logo was a far sight better than the beer-barrel-chested ballplayer; it was a blue "M" and "B" (the team's initials) that were fit together to form a baseball glove. This would become the logo that would be a fan favorite until the present day. The overall improvement of the club was as quick as it was dramatic, with the team challenging for the pennant, finishing third behind the Yankees, with a record of 93-69, a twenty-six game improvement. The next year, 1979, the club climbed to second place, with 95 wins, just behind the Baltimore Orioles.
As the 1980s dawned the Brewers were also building a sound farm system of young talent that was on the verge of taking the team to the next level. Paul Molitor, Gorman Thomas and Robin Yount, mixed with the savvy veteran leadership of Cecil Cooper, Ben Oglivie and Mike Caldwell, would become the backbone for what would be a dominant team for the more than a few years.
In 1980 the team felt it was ready to contend, but things fell apart when Bamberger suffered a heart attack, and had to be replaced with Buck Rodgers, and the bullpen failed. These two issues dropped the team back to third place, though they still finished ten games over .500 (86-76), and when they traded for Rollie Fingers, Ted Simmons and Pete Vuckovich they were ready to take on the world...or so they thought.
1981 was a strike-shortened season and MLB decided to break it into two parts, with the winners of the first half regular season meeting the winners of the second half in a mini-playoff. The Brewers, led by Rollie Fingers who would save 28 games, post an ERA of 1.04, and win the MVP and CY Young Awards, would win the second half and match up against the Yankees, winners of the first half, in the franchises' first-ever playoff appearance.
The 1981 American League Division Series became the Brewers' "Coming Out Party". They would face the heavily favored, defending American League Champion New York Yankees and more than hold their own in the best-of-five series. The Yankees would take the first two games in Milwaukee (3-0 and 5-3), seemingly putting the Brewers down for the count, but Milwaukee would return the favor, back in the Bronx (5-3 and 2-1), setting up the decisive fifth game at Yankee Stadium.
The Brewers would jump out to a quick 2-0 lead by the third inning, but the Yankees came storming back, scoring four in the fourth, one in the seventh and two in the eighth, en route to a 7-3 final. The Brewers may have lost the series, but they had made the baseball world sit up and take notice. They were ready to bust out.
Going into 1982 the team was a heavy favorite to win the Eastern Division, but sloppy, uninspired play led them to a 23-24 record and the firing of Buck Rodgers. Replacing Rodgers was hitting coach Harvey Kuenn and the team immediately responded. Led by Kuenn's laid-back, low-key nature, the Brewers went 72-43 for the rest of the season and went wild offensively, slugging 216 home runs, and earning them the nickname "Harvey's Wallbangers".
Late in the season, with the team going back and forth with Baltimore for the A.L. East lead, Milwaukee traded for pitcher Don Sutton. This was the final piece of the puzzle and proved huge when Sutton outpitched O's ace Jim Palmer, Robin Yount hit two monster home runs, and the Brewers took the A.L. East by one game over Baltimore.
The 1982 World Series saw the St. Louis Cardinals match up with "Harvey's Wallbangers" in an epic seven-game series. The Cardinals, managed by Whitey Herzog, were loaded with talent and led by future Hall of Famers Ozzie Smith and Bruce Sutter. They had finished with a record of 92-70, led by pitching, stingy defense and aggressive base running )known as "Whiteyball"), and were picked as the favorites.
The Brewers relished the role of underdog and came into St. Louis with a swagger they backed up with a 10-0 victory in Game 1. They scored two in the first, one in the fourth and the fifth, another two in the sixth and blew the game away with four in the ninth. It was the worst beating the Cards had endured all year, but undaunted they came back and evened the series with a 5-4 victory in Game 2.
Games 3, 4 and 5 would see Milwaukee host its first World Series since 1958 and the fans came out in droves to cheer on their Brewers. The cards took Game 3, with a 6-2 victory, but the Brewers gave the hometown fans something to scream about with victories in Games 4 (7-5) and 5 (6-4), which put them one win away from an improbable World Series victory.
The Redbirds, going home, were not about to concede the series and came out swinging in Game 6. They would score in the second, fourth, fifth, sixth and ninth innings, and when the dust had cleared they walked away with a 13-1 shellacking, which set up a decisive Game 7 the next night.
Game 7 was a nail-biter for the first six innings. The Cards scored first, in the bottom of the fourth, but the Brewers answered right back in the fifth, tying the game. Milwaukee would score two, taking the lead 3-1, in the top of the sixth, but the Cards would return the favor, scoring three and taking the lead back in the bottom of the inning. The Cards would score two in the eighth, putting the game, and the Series, out of reach, and Bruce Sutter would nail down the save, as the Brewers went out quietly in the ninth.
In the end the Cardinals would win the "Suds Series" (given this name since Milwaukee is home to the Miller Brewing Company and St. Louis is the home of Anheuser Busch), but the Brewers gave them quite a run. Paul Molitor and Robin Yount would pace the Brewers, while on the St. Louis side Darrell Porter would win the MVP, Joaquin Andujar would go 2-0 and Bruce Suter would have two saves. The fans, the players, and the Brewers front office had faith that their team was on the cusp of greatness and swore they'd be back, but it was not to be.
The Brewers looked to duplicate their 1982 success in 1983, but a poor September showing relegated them to fourth place, with a record of 87-75. Injuries and trades hurt the team, as Rollie Fingers and Pete Vuckovich were lost to arm injuries for the whole season, and Gorman Thomas struggled and was traded away to Cleveland.
The rest of the decade was a roller coaster of sorts for the franchise. For the 1984, 1985 and 1986 seasons the team would finish under .500 (67-94, 71-90 and 77-84) and never rise above 6th place in the standings. By 1987 Kuenn was let go, replaced by Tom Trebelhorn, and the club did make a respectable showing, finishing in third place (91-71). Some highlights, besides getting above sixth place, were Paul Molitor's 39-game hitting streak and Juan Nieves pitching the franchise's first (and still only) no-hitter.
In 1988 the team again finished strong, ten games over .500, but slipped to fifth in the standings. For the next few years (1989-1991) they would never be more than a middle-of-the-pack team and Trebelhorn's time as manager would come to an end after the 1991 season. He would be replaced by Phil Garner.
Garner, like Trebelhorn before him, would rally the team in his rookie season, surprising everyone and finishing in second place, behind the Toronto Blue Jays. The team that year became more of a running team (stealing 256 bases) than a power-hitting team, which they had always been known as. In fact the team, as a whole, hit only 82 home runs for the year and only two players, Greg Vaughan and Paul Molitor, hit more than 12. The Brew Crew had some memorable moments in 1992, as Pat Listach hit .290 and stole 54 bases en route to winning Rookie of The Year honors, while Robin Yount collected his 3,000 hit. Sadly 1992 also represented an end of an era, as three cogs in the lineup, since 1978, went their separate ways. Pual Molitor moved on, via free agency, Jim Gatner retired and Robin Yount would only play one more year before hanging up the spikes after the 1993 season.
By 1993 the bottom had fallen out and the team finished 69-93, 26 games out of first place. It was the beginning of a dark period for baseball in Milwaukee as the team would not finish above .500 until 1997 and only finished .500 once again, in 2005. Things would get so bad that some fans even joked it was worse than having no team at all.
During this time the uniforms changed twice, once in 1994 and again in 2000. The first change came as the team was set to celebrate their 25th anniversary in Milwaukee and the make-over was a wholesale change. Gone was the "M ball-in-glove" design; it was replaced by an interlocking M and B, placed on top of a set of crossed bats, with a baseball diamond as the backdrop. The teams' colors also changed as the royal blue was changed to navy and the yellow was switched with gold. A third color, forest green, was also added. The 2000 change was to coincide with the opening of their new ballpark, Miller Park. The green was removed, the name Brewers appeared in script on the front of the jersey and the cap logo was now a script "M", similar to the letter that the Miller Brewing Company used.
Other changes for the franchise, around this time, were, first, the move to the American League Central Division, and then the move into the National League. In 1994 MLB adopted a new playoff structure, adding Wild Cards and restructuring the leagues from two divisions to three. At this time Milwaukee went from the A.L. East to the A.L. Central, which was more geographically representative of the team's actual location. Then in 1995 the Arizona Diamondbacks and Tampa Bay Devil Rays were "born" and MLB official decided that they wanted to have an equal number of teams in each league, so someone would have to switch leagues, from American to National. Kansas City was asked first but they declined, so the choice then fell to the Brewers, who decided to return to the league of their ancestors, the Braves, for the 1998 season.
The team would continue to scuffle along through the rest of the 1990's, never finishing higher than third and as low as fifth. Players and managers came and went as the franchise continued to sink to new lows and continually became a doormat for the league.
By 1968, 11 more games were slated to be played in County Stadium (one for each franchise in the A.L. at the time), and while those drew a little less than the previous year (198,211), it was still 1/3 of all fans who came to see the White Sox in a "home" game all year long. Selig was ecstatic and thought this was just the show of support needed to get Milwaukee back on the baseball map, but his hopes were crushed when the four new franchises for 1970 went to San Diego and Montreal (in the National League) and Seattle and Kansas City (in the American League).
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| Bringing Baseball Back To Milwaukee |
Seattle had always been a good minor league baseball city and many felt this would translate well, but the Pilots were a doomed franchise from the start. Originally the team wasn't supposed to be "born" until 1971, but they were also supposed to come in with another MLB franchise, the Royals, and Missouri didn't want to wait that long, so the target date was pushed up to 1969. The team was terrible, winning only five times in the first six weeks, and ending the season 64-98, 33 games out of first place. The bigger problem though was the ballpark they were to call home.
Sick's Stadium was planned to be a temporary home, until the Kingdome could be built, but it proved woefully inadequate for both the fan and player experience. Crowds never came back after the first month, thanks in part to both the team and the ballpark, and by the end of the year the franchise was just about broke. Selig and the Pilots' owner, Dewey Soriano, met secretly and hammered out a deal for the team to be sold and relocated to Milwaukee. However the other owners nixed the sale, under pressure from politicians from the state of Washington who asked that a local buyer be sought. Two deals came to light, but quickly fizzled, leaving Selig as the only option for the club.
The Pilots, meanwhile, reported to spring training not knowing where they were going to be playing. Dewey then filed for bankruptcy, alleging he would be unable to meet player/coaches payroll, which if proved true would make everyone a free agent and leave Seattle with no team for 1970. With that in mind, six days before Opening Day the team was declared bankrupt, allowing them to move to Milwaukee and become the Brewers.
The Early Years Of Brewers' Baseball:
The short notice of venue change also forced the Brewers to play the first season in the American League West, which led to some very long road trips out to the Pacific coast. Regardless, Selig and Milwaukee got their team, and baseball was back in "Brew City".
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| Original Brewers Logo |
Since the team was basically the Pilots, just moved east, and they weren't very good, the season was pretty much over before it started. The team would go on to finish 65-97, good for last place in the A.L. West, and never produce a season above .500 until 1978. During this time they would sport a cumulative record of 550-738 and finish higher than sixth place three times (1973, 1974 and 1975), when they would finish fifth.
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| Henry's Back In Milwaukee |
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| Bernie Brewer |
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As the 1980s dawned the Brewers were also building a sound farm system of young talent that was on the verge of taking the team to the next level. Paul Molitor, Gorman Thomas and Robin Yount, mixed with the savvy veteran leadership of Cecil Cooper, Ben Oglivie and Mike Caldwell, would become the backbone for what would be a dominant team for the more than a few years.
In 1980 the team felt it was ready to contend, but things fell apart when Bamberger suffered a heart attack, and had to be replaced with Buck Rodgers, and the bullpen failed. These two issues dropped the team back to third place, though they still finished ten games over .500 (86-76), and when they traded for Rollie Fingers, Ted Simmons and Pete Vuckovich they were ready to take on the world...or so they thought.
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| Rollie Fingers |
1981 was a strike-shortened season and MLB decided to break it into two parts, with the winners of the first half regular season meeting the winners of the second half in a mini-playoff. The Brewers, led by Rollie Fingers who would save 28 games, post an ERA of 1.04, and win the MVP and CY Young Awards, would win the second half and match up against the Yankees, winners of the first half, in the franchises' first-ever playoff appearance.
The 1981 American League Division Series became the Brewers' "Coming Out Party". They would face the heavily favored, defending American League Champion New York Yankees and more than hold their own in the best-of-five series. The Yankees would take the first two games in Milwaukee (3-0 and 5-3), seemingly putting the Brewers down for the count, but Milwaukee would return the favor, back in the Bronx (5-3 and 2-1), setting up the decisive fifth game at Yankee Stadium.
The Brewers would jump out to a quick 2-0 lead by the third inning, but the Yankees came storming back, scoring four in the fourth, one in the seventh and two in the eighth, en route to a 7-3 final. The Brewers may have lost the series, but they had made the baseball world sit up and take notice. They were ready to bust out.
Harvey's Wallbangers:
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| Harvey Keunn, Paul Miltor, and Robin Yount |
Late in the season, with the team going back and forth with Baltimore for the A.L. East lead, Milwaukee traded for pitcher Don Sutton. This was the final piece of the puzzle and proved huge when Sutton outpitched O's ace Jim Palmer, Robin Yount hit two monster home runs, and the Brewers took the A.L. East by one game over Baltimore.
The team set out for California, where they would play the Angels in the American League Championship Series. They would lose the first two games, 8-3 and 4-2, but would come back home to tie the series up, winning 5-3 and 9-5 and setting up another deciding fifth game.
The Angels roster was chock full of big-name players, such as Fred Lynn, Tommy John, Luis Tiant, Stan Bahnsen, Bob Boone, Rick Burleson, Rod Carew, Doug DeCinces, Bobby Grich, Don Baylor and Reggie Jackson, but this mattered little to the Brewers. With Game 5 at home they were sure they were going to prevail and move on to the World Series.
The Angels struck first, in the first, when Grich doubled and Lynn drove him home, but the Brewers countered with a Paul Molitor double and an eventual sacrifice fly by Ted Simmons. The Angels scored another, an RBI single from Lynn, in the third and another in the fourth. The Brewers cut the lead to 3-2 in the bottom of the fourth, on a Ben Ogilvie homer, and that's how it stayed until the seventh when the game went to Hell for the Angels. The Brewers loaded the bases on two singles and a walk, and Cecil Cooper then drove in two, putting the Brew Crew up 4-3. The bullpen did its job, shutting down California the rest of the way and the Brewers were on their way to the World Series.
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| The Suds Series |
The Brewers relished the role of underdog and came into St. Louis with a swagger they backed up with a 10-0 victory in Game 1. They scored two in the first, one in the fourth and the fifth, another two in the sixth and blew the game away with four in the ninth. It was the worst beating the Cards had endured all year, but undaunted they came back and evened the series with a 5-4 victory in Game 2.
Games 3, 4 and 5 would see Milwaukee host its first World Series since 1958 and the fans came out in droves to cheer on their Brewers. The cards took Game 3, with a 6-2 victory, but the Brewers gave the hometown fans something to scream about with victories in Games 4 (7-5) and 5 (6-4), which put them one win away from an improbable World Series victory.
The Redbirds, going home, were not about to concede the series and came out swinging in Game 6. They would score in the second, fourth, fifth, sixth and ninth innings, and when the dust had cleared they walked away with a 13-1 shellacking, which set up a decisive Game 7 the next night.
Game 7 was a nail-biter for the first six innings. The Cards scored first, in the bottom of the fourth, but the Brewers answered right back in the fifth, tying the game. Milwaukee would score two, taking the lead 3-1, in the top of the sixth, but the Cards would return the favor, scoring three and taking the lead back in the bottom of the inning. The Cards would score two in the eighth, putting the game, and the Series, out of reach, and Bruce Sutter would nail down the save, as the Brewers went out quietly in the ninth.
In the end the Cardinals would win the "Suds Series" (given this name since Milwaukee is home to the Miller Brewing Company and St. Louis is the home of Anheuser Busch), but the Brewers gave them quite a run. Paul Molitor and Robin Yount would pace the Brewers, while on the St. Louis side Darrell Porter would win the MVP, Joaquin Andujar would go 2-0 and Bruce Suter would have two saves. The fans, the players, and the Brewers front office had faith that their team was on the cusp of greatness and swore they'd be back, but it was not to be.
The Brewers looked to duplicate their 1982 success in 1983, but a poor September showing relegated them to fourth place, with a record of 87-75. Injuries and trades hurt the team, as Rollie Fingers and Pete Vuckovich were lost to arm injuries for the whole season, and Gorman Thomas struggled and was traded away to Cleveland.
The rest of the decade was a roller coaster of sorts for the franchise. For the 1984, 1985 and 1986 seasons the team would finish under .500 (67-94, 71-90 and 77-84) and never rise above 6th place in the standings. By 1987 Kuenn was let go, replaced by Tom Trebelhorn, and the club did make a respectable showing, finishing in third place (91-71). Some highlights, besides getting above sixth place, were Paul Molitor's 39-game hitting streak and Juan Nieves pitching the franchise's first (and still only) no-hitter.
In 1988 the team again finished strong, ten games over .500, but slipped to fifth in the standings. For the next few years (1989-1991) they would never be more than a middle-of-the-pack team and Trebelhorn's time as manager would come to an end after the 1991 season. He would be replaced by Phil Garner.
By 1993 the bottom had fallen out and the team finished 69-93, 26 games out of first place. It was the beginning of a dark period for baseball in Milwaukee as the team would not finish above .500 until 1997 and only finished .500 once again, in 2005. Things would get so bad that some fans even joked it was worse than having no team at all.
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| 25th Anniversary Logo |
Other changes for the franchise, around this time, were, first, the move to the American League Central Division, and then the move into the National League. In 1994 MLB adopted a new playoff structure, adding Wild Cards and restructuring the leagues from two divisions to three. At this time Milwaukee went from the A.L. East to the A.L. Central, which was more geographically representative of the team's actual location. Then in 1995 the Arizona Diamondbacks and Tampa Bay Devil Rays were "born" and MLB official decided that they wanted to have an equal number of teams in each league, so someone would have to switch leagues, from American to National. Kansas City was asked first but they declined, so the choice then fell to the Brewers, who decided to return to the league of their ancestors, the Braves, for the 1998 season.
The team would continue to scuffle along through the rest of the 1990's, never finishing higher than third and as low as fifth. Players and managers came and went as the franchise continued to sink to new lows and continually became a doormat for the league.
Miller Park:
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| Miller Park |
While the team continued to flounder on the field ownership was looking, as early as 1993, to replace County Stadium. By 1996 they were ready to break ground on a new ballpark, which would sit directly behind County Stadium. Originally it was thought that the new park should not have a roof, but the unpredictable Wisconsin weather in the early spring and late fall made them rethink their idea and a retractable roof was settled on. This would allow the games to go on and the fans to be in a climate-controlled atmosphere if necessary.
The groundbreaking took place on November 9, 1996 and was on pace to finish by Opening Day of 2000, but that was tabled when a crane collapsed in the summer of 1999, killing three workers and putting the project behind schedule. There were some hopes that the team could still move in half-way through the 2000 season, but corners would have to be cut and no one wanted to do that, so the ballpark was put on schedule for a 2001 opening.
Miller Park would be the largest construction project in Wisconsin's history. The final cost came out to about $400 million, $290 million of which came from public funds drawn from a .1% sales tax that took effect in 1996 and will run until 2017. The plan was so controversial that it cost the state senator, George Petak, his job in a recall election over his vote to fund it.
The stadium was designed by Dallas-based architects HKS Inc., the Los Angeles-based engineering firm Arup, and many local firms from the Milwaukee area. The team was looking for the "retro-feel", which was the current trend and had been successful since Oriole Park at Camden Yards opened in 1992.
The most notable feature of the new park was it's retractable roof. This was deemed a necessity when designing the park, due to the unpredictable Wisconsin weather, and it's unique fan-type shape allows for it to open and close simultaneously from the first and third base sides. When the roof closed the climate control could make the ballpark up to 30 degrees warmer than the outside temperature, and allow for a game to be played that would normally be cancelled. In fact, when snow cancelled games in Cleveland in the beginning of the 2007 season, the Indians moved an entire series to Milwaukee so it could be played in Miller Park's perfect conditions.
When finally completed, before the 2001 season, Miller Park was a beautiful facility to
behold. Its playing surface would be composed of Kentucky Bluegrass, while the infield dirt, and home plate, would be brought across the parking lot from old County Stadium. The dimensions are 344 feet to Left Field, 371 to Left-Center, 400 to Center Field, 374 to Right-Center, 340 feet to Right Field and 56 from Home Plate to the backstop. The park would seat 41,900 and there was not a bad seat in the house.
Miller Park's grand opening came on April 6, 2001, when the Brewers hosted the Cincinnati Reds. The ceremonial first pitches were thrown out by President Bush and Commissioner Selig, to Brewers manager Davy Lopes. The first hit at the new park came off the bat of the Reds Sean Casey, while the first Brewers hit was a double by Jose Hernandez. The game was tied going into the eighth, but the Brewers' Richie Sexson would homer in the bottom of the inning and David Weathers would collect the save. The Brewers opened their new home in style.
Over the years the park has hosted other events besides baseball. There have been concerts by Bruce Springsteen and The E Street Band, Paul McCartney, Kenny Chesney, Bon Jovi, One Direction and George Strait, to name a few. The 25th Anniversary Farm Aid concert was also played there in 2010 and there have been numerous country music fairs as well. In 2007 the U.S. Bowling Tournament was held there, with lanes being constructed over the outfield grass; in 2014 an international soccer exhibition game was played there; and in 2012 an event called "Field of Honor", which celebrated the "Greatest Generation" and previewed a movie, "Honor Flight", drew 30,000 fans and set a record for most people at a movie premiere.
Unfortunately for the team, they were not as exciting as the new ballpark was. Though they would win their opener in 2001, there would only be 66 more victories and the team would finish in fourth place, 25 games out of first base. In 2003 a new General Manager, Doug Melvin, and a new manager, Ned Yost, brought renewed hopes, but the team didn't fare much better.
In 2004 it was announced that the Selig family would be selling the franchise. Bud had been named "acting commissioner" of Major League Baseball in 1992, with the ousting of Fay Vincent, and had agreed to turn control of the team over to his daughter, Wendy. By 2004 the family decided it was time for some "new blood" and sold the franchise to investment banker Mark Attanasio. Attanasio started working to get the support of the fan base. He brought back the "M-B glove logo", for "Retro Friday" games, when the team would wear their "Harvey Wallbanger" uniforms, and in 2005 gave away every seat in Miller Park for the final home game of the year.
Over the next few years the new ownership would open up the wallet and bring in some free agents, such as Damian Miller, as well as trade for star players like Carlos Lee. By 2005 the team would finish at .500, with it's first non-losing season since 1992, and farmhands Prince Fielder, Rickie Weeks, JJ Hardy and Corey Hart formed a young nucleolus that had fans hoping things were about to turn around. They were disappointed in 2006, when the team dropped to fourth place, but faith was rewarded in 2007 when the team made an exciting run at the postseason.
2007 was the 25th Anniversary of the Brewers going to the World Series and the 50th Anniversary of the Braves winning it. This group of players was said to be a "sleeper-pick" to do some damage and that was exactly what they did. Led by Prince Fielder, who became the youngest player to ever hit 50 home runs in a season, Chris Capuano, Ben Sheets and Rookie of the Year Ryan Braun, the Brewers bounced up and down in the standings all season long. On September 1 the team was tied atop the NL Central, with the Cubs, but, alas, it was not to be. In the end the Brew Crew, finishing with a record of 83-79, would find themselves two back of Chicago's north siders. Good things would have to wait for another year.
For 2008 the team added free agents Mike Cameron (OF), Jason Kendell (C), and relief pitchers Eric Gagne and Salomon Torres. After an ugly beginning to the season the team rebounded and made a trade for the "here and now" in June, sending four highly regarded prospects to the Indians for ace C.C. Sabathia. From the All Star Beak on, Sabathia was a work horse for the team, taking the ball every 3-4 days and carrying the team on his large frame. He became the first pitcher in history to win his first nine games after being traded and the team never let up.
The Brewers did hit a bump in the road in September and, surprisingly, manager Ned Yost was shown the door, being replaced with third base coach Dale Sveum. The new manager had his work cut out for him, as the team was behind in the Wild Card race with 6 games to go, but they first swept Pittsburgh, which tied them with the New York Mets, then set their sights on the Cubs, who they would be playing next.
The Brewers would win the first game, while the Cubs would win the second. With the Mets splitting their series with the Marlins the Wild Card was still tied going into the final game. The Brewers handed the ball to Sabathia, who pitched his third game in seven days, and he didn't disappoint, going the distance in the win. When the Mets lost their game it was official; the Brewers were the Wild Card winners and headed back to the post season for the first time since 1982. They would face the Phillies in the NLDS.
The Phils, led by Chase Utley, Ryan Howard, Jimmy Rollins, Cole Hamels, Brad Lidge, Pat Burrell and Jamie Moyer were the prohibitive favorites. They had won the N.L. East, with a record of 92-70, finishing three games ahead of the recently deposed Mets. They had the second-best (to the Cubs) record in the National League, and were considered the heavy favorites in this series.
Game 1 went to Philadelphia, 3-1, when Hamels pitched eight innings of two-hit baseball, while whiffing nine, and Brad Lidge came in for the save. Game 2 saw Sabathia gave up 5 runs in the third inning and the Phils made that hold up, en route to a 5-2 lead.
Heading home the Brewers were one loss away from elimination, but they fed off the emotion of the crowd, winning Game 3, 4-1, and cutting the Phillies lead in half. Unfortunately the team had nothing left in the tank after their wild run to the playoffs and dropped Game 4, 6-2. Philly scored five runs in the first three innings, silencing the crowd and moving on to the NLCS, where they would face the Dodgers. The Brewers and their fans were tired, beaten and bruised, but vowed to be back. What they didn't know was that it wouldn't happen until 2011.
Going into 2009 the franchise put on a stoic face, but they knew they would be in trouble when Sabathia bolted Milwaukee for New York and the Yankees. Their fears were realized when the team finished under .500, 80-82, and dropped down to third place in the Central Division. Things stayed the same in 2010, when the team again finished third, out of the playoffs, at 77-85.
During the 2010 offseason the Brewers signed free agent pitchers Zach Greinke and Shaun Marcum, which created quite a stir in Cheeseland. The team finally had two top-of-the-rotation starters, to go with an offense led by Prince Fielder and Ryan Braun.
The team went up and down for the first half of the season, but entered the All Star Break tied with St. Louis for the division lead. They were dreadful on the road, 16-29, but had the best home record, 33-14, which was what kept them afloat.
After the All Star Break they bolstered the bullpen, adding Francisco Rodriguez from the Mets, and went on a tear in August, finishing the month 21-7. The Jekyll-and-Hyde persona continued in September as the team built a comfy ten-game lead, but saw it whittled down to four at one point. The team finished the year 96-66, setting a franchise mark for wins in a season, and won the N.L. Central crown. They would head to the playoffs, to face the Arizona Diamondbacks in the NLDS, as the favorite to win the series.
As was their habit during the year, the Brewers played very well at home, winning the first two games of the series 4-1 and 9-4, but dropped the next two, on the road, in Arizona, 8-1 ad 10-6. This set up a deciding Game 5, thankfully, at home in Milwaukee.
Game 5 was a classic. Arizona scored first, in the top of the third, but the Brewers answered with one of their own in the bottom of the fourth. The Brewers took the lead, 2-1, in the sixth and that held until they turned the ball over to closer John Axford, for the save, in the ninth. Axford, however, blew the save by allowing a run on a Willie Bloomquist bunt single and the game went into extra innings.
Axford held the fort in the top of the tenth and when Nyjer Morgan drove in Carlos Gomez, in the bottom of the inning, the Brewers had won their first playoff series since 1982. The team and the fans celebrated long into the night before heading to St. Louis, to take on the Cardinals, and the chance to head to the World Series.
The Brewers liked their liked their chances against St Louis, especially having home field advantage in the series. The Brewers took Game 1, 9-6, but got blown out, 12-3, the next night and headed to St. Louis with a split.
The teams, once again, split the next two games, with St. Louis eking out a Game 3 victory, 4-3, and the Brew Crew taking Game 4, 4-2. The Cards, however, took the pivotal Game 5, still in St. Louis, 7-1, and then scored 11 runs in the first five innings of Game 6 to blow the Brewers out, 12-6. The season may have ended on a low note, but the fans and the team had nothing to feel bad about. They had gone farther and done better than any Brewers squad besides the 1982 team.
After the 2011 season the Brewers lost a big cog in the middle of their lineup when Prince Fielder left, via free agency, for the Detroit Tigers. Also during this offseason it was announced that Ryan Braun had tested positive for PED usage and would be suspended for 50 games. Braun challenged the finding and got the suspension overturned on a technicality that would come back to haunt him in 2013. The team played up and down most of the year and finished a disappointing 83-79, in third place, 14 games back.
Looking to rebound in 2013 the team signed pitcher Kyle Lohse, but it wasn't enough to overcome a dreadful month of May, where the team went 6-22, and Braun once again landed in hot water for PED usage. This time he was caught red handed and forced to come clean. He was suspended for the final 60 games of the season, had his damaged reputation further tarnished and the team sank to a record of 74-88.
As we headed into town the 2014 edition of the Brew Crew was in first place, led by newly signed-pitcher Matt Garza, a rededicated Ryan Braun, Kyle Lohse and second-year pitcher Wily Peralta. It seemed to be the right time to be pulling into Milwaukee, for this early afternoon contest.
The most notable feature of the new park was it's retractable roof. This was deemed a necessity when designing the park, due to the unpredictable Wisconsin weather, and it's unique fan-type shape allows for it to open and close simultaneously from the first and third base sides. When the roof closed the climate control could make the ballpark up to 30 degrees warmer than the outside temperature, and allow for a game to be played that would normally be cancelled. In fact, when snow cancelled games in Cleveland in the beginning of the 2007 season, the Indians moved an entire series to Milwaukee so it could be played in Miller Park's perfect conditions.
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| Left Field View |
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| Right Field View |
When finally completed, before the 2001 season, Miller Park was a beautiful facility to
behold. Its playing surface would be composed of Kentucky Bluegrass, while the infield dirt, and home plate, would be brought across the parking lot from old County Stadium. The dimensions are 344 feet to Left Field, 371 to Left-Center, 400 to Center Field, 374 to Right-Center, 340 feet to Right Field and 56 from Home Plate to the backstop. The park would seat 41,900 and there was not a bad seat in the house.
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| Home Plate View |
Over the years the park has hosted other events besides baseball. There have been concerts by Bruce Springsteen and The E Street Band, Paul McCartney, Kenny Chesney, Bon Jovi, One Direction and George Strait, to name a few. The 25th Anniversary Farm Aid concert was also played there in 2010 and there have been numerous country music fairs as well. In 2007 the U.S. Bowling Tournament was held there, with lanes being constructed over the outfield grass; in 2014 an international soccer exhibition game was played there; and in 2012 an event called "Field of Honor", which celebrated the "Greatest Generation" and previewed a movie, "Honor Flight", drew 30,000 fans and set a record for most people at a movie premiere.
Unfortunately for the team, they were not as exciting as the new ballpark was. Though they would win their opener in 2001, there would only be 66 more victories and the team would finish in fourth place, 25 games out of first base. In 2003 a new General Manager, Doug Melvin, and a new manager, Ned Yost, brought renewed hopes, but the team didn't fare much better.
In 2004 it was announced that the Selig family would be selling the franchise. Bud had been named "acting commissioner" of Major League Baseball in 1992, with the ousting of Fay Vincent, and had agreed to turn control of the team over to his daughter, Wendy. By 2004 the family decided it was time for some "new blood" and sold the franchise to investment banker Mark Attanasio. Attanasio started working to get the support of the fan base. He brought back the "M-B glove logo", for "Retro Friday" games, when the team would wear their "Harvey Wallbanger" uniforms, and in 2005 gave away every seat in Miller Park for the final home game of the year.
Over the next few years the new ownership would open up the wallet and bring in some free agents, such as Damian Miller, as well as trade for star players like Carlos Lee. By 2005 the team would finish at .500, with it's first non-losing season since 1992, and farmhands Prince Fielder, Rickie Weeks, JJ Hardy and Corey Hart formed a young nucleolus that had fans hoping things were about to turn around. They were disappointed in 2006, when the team dropped to fourth place, but faith was rewarded in 2007 when the team made an exciting run at the postseason.
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| Prince Fielder |
2007 was the 25th Anniversary of the Brewers going to the World Series and the 50th Anniversary of the Braves winning it. This group of players was said to be a "sleeper-pick" to do some damage and that was exactly what they did. Led by Prince Fielder, who became the youngest player to ever hit 50 home runs in a season, Chris Capuano, Ben Sheets and Rookie of the Year Ryan Braun, the Brewers bounced up and down in the standings all season long. On September 1 the team was tied atop the NL Central, with the Cubs, but, alas, it was not to be. In the end the Brew Crew, finishing with a record of 83-79, would find themselves two back of Chicago's north siders. Good things would have to wait for another year.
For 2008 the team added free agents Mike Cameron (OF), Jason Kendell (C), and relief pitchers Eric Gagne and Salomon Torres. After an ugly beginning to the season the team rebounded and made a trade for the "here and now" in June, sending four highly regarded prospects to the Indians for ace C.C. Sabathia. From the All Star Beak on, Sabathia was a work horse for the team, taking the ball every 3-4 days and carrying the team on his large frame. He became the first pitcher in history to win his first nine games after being traded and the team never let up.
The Brewers did hit a bump in the road in September and, surprisingly, manager Ned Yost was shown the door, being replaced with third base coach Dale Sveum. The new manager had his work cut out for him, as the team was behind in the Wild Card race with 6 games to go, but they first swept Pittsburgh, which tied them with the New York Mets, then set their sights on the Cubs, who they would be playing next.
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| Sabathia Was a Workhorse |
The Phils, led by Chase Utley, Ryan Howard, Jimmy Rollins, Cole Hamels, Brad Lidge, Pat Burrell and Jamie Moyer were the prohibitive favorites. They had won the N.L. East, with a record of 92-70, finishing three games ahead of the recently deposed Mets. They had the second-best (to the Cubs) record in the National League, and were considered the heavy favorites in this series.
Game 1 went to Philadelphia, 3-1, when Hamels pitched eight innings of two-hit baseball, while whiffing nine, and Brad Lidge came in for the save. Game 2 saw Sabathia gave up 5 runs in the third inning and the Phils made that hold up, en route to a 5-2 lead.
Heading home the Brewers were one loss away from elimination, but they fed off the emotion of the crowd, winning Game 3, 4-1, and cutting the Phillies lead in half. Unfortunately the team had nothing left in the tank after their wild run to the playoffs and dropped Game 4, 6-2. Philly scored five runs in the first three innings, silencing the crowd and moving on to the NLCS, where they would face the Dodgers. The Brewers and their fans were tired, beaten and bruised, but vowed to be back. What they didn't know was that it wouldn't happen until 2011.
Going into 2009 the franchise put on a stoic face, but they knew they would be in trouble when Sabathia bolted Milwaukee for New York and the Yankees. Their fears were realized when the team finished under .500, 80-82, and dropped down to third place in the Central Division. Things stayed the same in 2010, when the team again finished third, out of the playoffs, at 77-85.
During the 2010 offseason the Brewers signed free agent pitchers Zach Greinke and Shaun Marcum, which created quite a stir in Cheeseland. The team finally had two top-of-the-rotation starters, to go with an offense led by Prince Fielder and Ryan Braun.
The team went up and down for the first half of the season, but entered the All Star Break tied with St. Louis for the division lead. They were dreadful on the road, 16-29, but had the best home record, 33-14, which was what kept them afloat.
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| NL Central Champs Picture Inside Miller Park |
As was their habit during the year, the Brewers played very well at home, winning the first two games of the series 4-1 and 9-4, but dropped the next two, on the road, in Arizona, 8-1 ad 10-6. This set up a deciding Game 5, thankfully, at home in Milwaukee.
Game 5 was a classic. Arizona scored first, in the top of the third, but the Brewers answered with one of their own in the bottom of the fourth. The Brewers took the lead, 2-1, in the sixth and that held until they turned the ball over to closer John Axford, for the save, in the ninth. Axford, however, blew the save by allowing a run on a Willie Bloomquist bunt single and the game went into extra innings.
Axford held the fort in the top of the tenth and when Nyjer Morgan drove in Carlos Gomez, in the bottom of the inning, the Brewers had won their first playoff series since 1982. The team and the fans celebrated long into the night before heading to St. Louis, to take on the Cardinals, and the chance to head to the World Series.
The Brewers liked their liked their chances against St Louis, especially having home field advantage in the series. The Brewers took Game 1, 9-6, but got blown out, 12-3, the next night and headed to St. Louis with a split.
The teams, once again, split the next two games, with St. Louis eking out a Game 3 victory, 4-3, and the Brew Crew taking Game 4, 4-2. The Cards, however, took the pivotal Game 5, still in St. Louis, 7-1, and then scored 11 runs in the first five innings of Game 6 to blow the Brewers out, 12-6. The season may have ended on a low note, but the fans and the team had nothing to feel bad about. They had gone farther and done better than any Brewers squad besides the 1982 team.
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| Ryan Braun |
After the 2011 season the Brewers lost a big cog in the middle of their lineup when Prince Fielder left, via free agency, for the Detroit Tigers. Also during this offseason it was announced that Ryan Braun had tested positive for PED usage and would be suspended for 50 games. Braun challenged the finding and got the suspension overturned on a technicality that would come back to haunt him in 2013. The team played up and down most of the year and finished a disappointing 83-79, in third place, 14 games back.
Looking to rebound in 2013 the team signed pitcher Kyle Lohse, but it wasn't enough to overcome a dreadful month of May, where the team went 6-22, and Braun once again landed in hot water for PED usage. This time he was caught red handed and forced to come clean. He was suspended for the final 60 games of the season, had his damaged reputation further tarnished and the team sank to a record of 74-88.
As we headed into town the 2014 edition of the Brew Crew was in first place, led by newly signed-pitcher Matt Garza, a rededicated Ryan Braun, Kyle Lohse and second-year pitcher Wily Peralta. It seemed to be the right time to be pulling into Milwaukee, for this early afternoon contest.
Tailgating, Cheesehead Style:
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| The REAL "Brew Crew" |
"Hey, Columbus, I think you missed the exit," Ryan said, interrupting our discussion.
"I don't think so," I told him.
"Well the sign said Miller Park, that way" he pointed, off to the left.
"Damnit."
Sure enough, he was right; we had been so busy yapping that we missed the exit. We quickly took the next exit, turned around and followed the signs to Miller Park.
Once there we were quickly led to a parking space in the front row. I couldn't believe our luck as we pulled in, parked the car and took a good look around us. The parking lot was immense and even though it was early there were a lot of people already here and tailgating. There was definitely a party-like atmosphere surrounding these fans. We were going to have a good time, but first there was some business to attend to. Originally we were hoping Mr. and Mrs. Zoch would be joining us for the game, but it turned out they could not, so we were going to try and get the ticket money back at the box office.
As he jumped out of the car the first thing I noticed was that everyone, and I mean everyone, was carrying an open container of beer. This was a novel concept to me; if we wanted a beer in the lot at Yankee Stadium we had to carry around a plastic cup so no one could tell what was inside, but that was not the case here. There were cans and bottles of all denominations, some we had heard of and some we never had, but one thing was consistent: it was all beer.
"Excuse me," I said to the lady next to me. "Is walking around with an open beer allowed?"
"You're not from around here, are you, sweetie?" she laughed.
"No ma'am, we're from New Jersey and that would get you a $100 ticket at Yankee Stadium."
"Well, welcome to beautiful Miller Park, in Wisconsin," she said, reaching into her cooler and handing me a cold beer.
"Thank you, much," I told her.
"You'll love it here, come by later and we'll fix you up with some tailgate food, we're just setting the grill up now."
I walked away knowing I'd be back. Tailgating at Miller Park is almost as important as the game itself and there are whole lots dedicated to just that. I had even heard that folks came to the lot to cook, eat, drink, party and listen to the game on a radio, or watch on a portable TV, never even going inside. These were definitely my kind of people.
I got back to the van and told the guys it was okay to crack a beer; we wouldn't get arrested or ticketed. I had barely gotten the words out of my mouth when Rob handed Tony and I a beer and dubbed us "The Brew Crew". Ryan took a picture of the three of us and we toasted the good people, and laws, of Milwaukee.
After taking the picture we walked over to the box office in hopes that we could get them to buy back the tickets, but it was not to be. Fortunately for us we found two gentlemen who would rather deal with our prices (face value) than what the box office had left, which was a lot more. We were able to recoup the money and the guys were able to get a good set of seats at a price they were OK with. It was win/win for everyone.
While on the outer concourse, in front of the main entrance area, we noticed some statues, so naturally we had to take a look. There were four, two being players and two being non-players. All four were cast in bronze, sat atop a four to five-foot brick and stone base, and had a plaque denoting the person's history with the Brewers.
The first one we came to was Henry Aaron. Aaron played 99% of his career with the
Braves, being drafted when they were in Boston, spending his early years in Milwaukee and winning a World Series there in 1957, moving with the team to Atlanta and, finally, coming back "home" for the last two years of his career, as a Brewer. Aaron hit 420 of his 744 home runs in a Milwaukee uniform, was a fan favorite, and loved the city as much as it loved him.
The next statue was one for Robin Yount, who was as big a fan favorite as Aaron was, for the next generation. Yount was the third overall pick in the 1973 draft and spent his entire career with the Brewers. He made his MLB debut on April 5, 1974 and retired in October of 1993. Over the course of his career he would hit .285, amassing 3,142 hits, 251 home runs and 1,406 RBIs. He would be a three-time All Star (1980, 1982 and 1983), win two MVPs (1982 and 1989) and three Silver Slugger Awards (1980, 1982 and 1989). He would come up as a shortstop, but moved to center field after a shoulder injury forced him out of the infield in 1985. After retiring he would be voted into the Hall of Fame and have his number retired by the Brewers. Growing up in the 1970s and 1980s, Yount was always my favorite non-Yankee player, so this was a wonderful moment for me to share with my son.
The next statue we came to was one for Alan "Bud" Selig, the man who brought baseball back to Milwaukee. Selig is held in high regard here in his home town and although some may not appreciate his reign as MLB Commissioner, I, for one, think he did a lot of good for the game. He was responsible for the current playoff system, where Wild Cards keep the game exciting down to the final weekend; he has overseen tremendous growth in both popularity and fan appreciation and now has the toughest drug policy of any of the major sports. There are those who might argue that MLB turned a blind eye to the PED issue in the 1990s, but I don't look at it that way myself.
The final statue we came upon was one for Bob Uecker. Uecker, a former catcher for the Milwaukee Braves, St. Louis Cardinals, Philadelphia Phillies and Atlanta Braves, has been the radio voice of the Brewers since 1971. A very below-average player, Uecker has become famous for poking fun at himself with a dry sense of humor that has kept people laughing for years. He has filled in for Johnny Carson as a talk show host onThe Tonight Show" had his own show Mr. Belevdere and is famously known for being the pitchman for Miller Lite beer, as well as the character Harry Doyle in the Major League movie franchise. Many are surprised to know that Uecker is in the Baseball Hall of Fame, though as an announcer, not a player.
After checking out the statues we walked through the team store to get all of our paraphernalia, which would be left in the car so as not to ruin it, and headed back outside to walk the tailgating scene, in the parking lot.
As we walked back to the car we stopped to check out the stone barricades to the parking lot, which were about three feet tall and sculpted into giant baseballs. As we were walking the lady I had spoken to before walked over, handed each of us another beer and reminded us to come visit her family at the tailgate. I was falling in love with this place, and these people; this was the way baseball should always be done.
We decided to take the long way around the lot, to get the full flavor of the fans and their pre-game rituals. We saw kids throwing baseballs with their dads, families standing and sitting around grills of all kids, cooking up all different kinds of food, drinking their beers, while laughing, joking and smiling.
The smell of grilled meats filled the air, along with snippets of conversation we could hear, but were yet to be a part of. I didn't really want to just walk into someone's private party and luckily for me I didn't have to, as we had a previous invite.
"Well, well, well, look who found us," our lady friend called out. "So tell us about you, what brings you out our way, while we feed you."
"Can't say no to that kind of invite," Ryan laughed as he moved in closer to the grill.
I could see his eyes were getting wide just looking at the copious amounts of meats that were on this charcoal grill, so I pulled up a cooler for us, introduced ourselves and told Ryan that he was in charge of spreading the word.
We found out the lady who had been so hospitable was named Julie, she was a Milwaukee native who lived and died with her Brewers and thought that the tailgating was as important as the actual game. She was there with her husband, Brian, their son Ray and her brother, Danny. This was apparently their ritual and they took it very seriously. She also told us that she felt it was her job to properly show newcomers what all the fuss was about, when attending a game at Miller Park.
Finally she asked us to tell the group our story. So for the next twenty-five minutes I listened as my eldest son explained what we were doing, how we came to be doing it, where we had been, so far, and what we had seen. I must have looked like quite the proud father, which I was, because one of the gentlemen commented that Ryan was quite the speaker. It really made me smile to see how he interacted with new people and how well he held up his portion of an adult conversation. Many adults probably couldn't do as well and I made a mental note to make sure and tell him that.
While we were taking, Julie handed us each a burger, made from bratwurst and covered with cheese, and a cheddar-brat, apparently as a side dish. The burgers were unlike any I had eaten before. I was not a beef burger, but a brat burger, which had a smoky quality (accentuated by the char grilling, I'm sure), and a bit of a bite from the ground sausage. Ryan quickly announced we had to find these back home, to which I agreed, and started in on his actual bratwurst. I looked at the time, thanked our hostess and hosts and said we had to go inside. As we walked away the people next to us called over and said they had overheard our story and wanted to offer a plate of spicy sausage nachos, which they had prepared in the lot, as a way of being friendly.
I couldn't believe all we had to do was tell our story and we'd be fed by complete strangers, but I wasn't going to decline the offer. We thanked these folks, took the plate and headed back to the van, where the boys were playing catch and Tony and Rob were relaxing with a beer. I had saved my brat for Rob and Tony, but Ryan felt no such obligation. His plate of nachos was long gone, the only sign anything was amiss being the small dab of melted cheese on his cheek.
Rob and Tony split the brat and we all walked into the stadium, with plenty of time to walk around and enjoy ourselves. We liked getting in as the doors opened and this was no exception, but the stadium was emptier than I had expected, considering all the people in the lot. I quickly realized that it was because they were all out there tailgating. I silently laughed to myself; these people knew how to throw a proper pre-game tailgate and they take it seriously.
Once inside we agreed to walk around the lower concourse and make our way upstairs, eventually getting to our seats. The first thing we saw, as we walked in and turned right, was a giant picture of the 2011 N.L. Central Division Champions. As we went along farther we noticed more pictures from years, and teams, gone by.
As we went further along the boys stopped to play some games of chance, they won a Brewers rally towel. Personally I don't think it's really a game of chance when everyone wins, but the boys were happy and that's all that mattered.
Down the right field line we stopped and took some pictures of the boys with the statues of the sausage racers, as well as another with a statue of Bernie Brewer. All three kids were hoping to see the actual mascot, but he was nowhere to be found so this would have to do. We all hoped to see a Brewers home run, because we wanted to see Bernie's slide being used, so we kept our fingers crossed and kept moving along.
By the time we made a full circle we found ourselves in front of something Ryan would love. It was an old-fashioned horse-drawn Miller beer cart, that had been filled with popcorn. Popcorn has always been Ryan's favorite snack, but since he had braces put on he was not allowed to partake. There was white cheese popcorn, yellow cheese popcorn and regular buttered popcorn filling the cart. I decided to get a picture of him and Uncle Z, as the cart had something for both of them, beer and popcorn, even if Ryan couldn't really have either and Rob didn't prefer Miller.
We then walked into the field level to make sure we got some pictures there, before the game started. Ryan, as is his wont, walked up to a security guard and asked if we could go down to the field level and take some photos. The gentleman gave us the green light, walked us down there and offered to take one of all of us, while the Reds were taking batting practice.
"Look, there's Bernie's slide," Nick called out.
Sure enough, over the left field stands stood a gold, two-story, slide. At the top was what looked like a clubhouse and on the level below was the landing site. Looking a little closer we could see Bernie, himself, out on the patio of the dugout, greeting the crowd. We all got a laugh at him mugging it up and started to look at the rest of the park.
The sun was out and the weather was perfect, so the Brewers had the roof open and the sunlight bathed the entire stadium in its warm light.
"Could this day be any more perfect?" Tony wanted to know.
"Yeah, the Brewers need to win," Nick told him.
As I looked around the stadium I noticed the "banners" hung around the left field wall for the 1981 A.L. Division Series, the 1982 A.L. Champions, the 2008 Wild Card Champions and the 2011 N.L. Central Division Champions. I also saw, high atop the Left Field portion of the stadium, the "Ring of Honor" retired numbers; 32 (Rollie Fingers), 42 (Jackie Robinson) and 44 (Henry Aaron). Across the way, on the Right Field Side, were 4 (Paul Molitor), 50 (for Bob Uecker's 50 years in baseball) and 19 (Robin Yount).
It really was a beautiful park, one the team and the fans obviously took pride in, and we could see why. We must have had some kind of look on our face because the guard asked us if it was our first time here. That gave Ryan the perfect excuse to, once again, tell our story. Nick and Shawn thought it was a good time to sit down until he was done, while I just laughed and settled in to hear the story that never got old.
After Ryan finished regaling the gentleman we decided it was time to walk around the perimeter of the playing field, so we once again headed down the right field line. When we reached the outfield we got a whole new perspective on the ballpark. With the roof open, and the expanse of green grass before us, it seemed the outfield went on forever. I thought it actually made the park look, and feel, bigger than it actually was.
"I'm getting hungry," Ryan announced to the group.
"I could eat," Rob told him.
"No surprise there, from either of you," was Tony's response.
Nick and Shawn weren't ready to head upstairs; they wanted to watch more of the warm-ups, so we broke off and headed towards our seats, which, coincidentally, had some good food stands in the general vicinity.
Sure enough, he was right; we had been so busy yapping that we missed the exit. We quickly took the next exit, turned around and followed the signs to Miller Park.
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| The View From Our Parking Spot |
As he jumped out of the car the first thing I noticed was that everyone, and I mean everyone, was carrying an open container of beer. This was a novel concept to me; if we wanted a beer in the lot at Yankee Stadium we had to carry around a plastic cup so no one could tell what was inside, but that was not the case here. There were cans and bottles of all denominations, some we had heard of and some we never had, but one thing was consistent: it was all beer.
"Excuse me," I said to the lady next to me. "Is walking around with an open beer allowed?"
"You're not from around here, are you, sweetie?" she laughed.
"No ma'am, we're from New Jersey and that would get you a $100 ticket at Yankee Stadium."
"Well, welcome to beautiful Miller Park, in Wisconsin," she said, reaching into her cooler and handing me a cold beer.
"Thank you, much," I told her.
"You'll love it here, come by later and we'll fix you up with some tailgate food, we're just setting the grill up now."
I walked away knowing I'd be back. Tailgating at Miller Park is almost as important as the game itself and there are whole lots dedicated to just that. I had even heard that folks came to the lot to cook, eat, drink, party and listen to the game on a radio, or watch on a portable TV, never even going inside. These were definitely my kind of people.
I got back to the van and told the guys it was okay to crack a beer; we wouldn't get arrested or ticketed. I had barely gotten the words out of my mouth when Rob handed Tony and I a beer and dubbed us "The Brew Crew". Ryan took a picture of the three of us and we toasted the good people, and laws, of Milwaukee.
After taking the picture we walked over to the box office in hopes that we could get them to buy back the tickets, but it was not to be. Fortunately for us we found two gentlemen who would rather deal with our prices (face value) than what the box office had left, which was a lot more. We were able to recoup the money and the guys were able to get a good set of seats at a price they were OK with. It was win/win for everyone.
While on the outer concourse, in front of the main entrance area, we noticed some statues, so naturally we had to take a look. There were four, two being players and two being non-players. All four were cast in bronze, sat atop a four to five-foot brick and stone base, and had a plaque denoting the person's history with the Brewers.
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| Henry Aaron |
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| Ryan and I with "The Hammer" |
Braves, being drafted when they were in Boston, spending his early years in Milwaukee and winning a World Series there in 1957, moving with the team to Atlanta and, finally, coming back "home" for the last two years of his career, as a Brewer. Aaron hit 420 of his 744 home runs in a Milwaukee uniform, was a fan favorite, and loved the city as much as it loved him.
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| Robin Yount |
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| Bud Selig |
The next statue we came to was one for Alan "Bud" Selig, the man who brought baseball back to Milwaukee. Selig is held in high regard here in his home town and although some may not appreciate his reign as MLB Commissioner, I, for one, think he did a lot of good for the game. He was responsible for the current playoff system, where Wild Cards keep the game exciting down to the final weekend; he has overseen tremendous growth in both popularity and fan appreciation and now has the toughest drug policy of any of the major sports. There are those who might argue that MLB turned a blind eye to the PED issue in the 1990s, but I don't look at it that way myself.
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| "Mr. Baseball", Bob Uecker |
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| Rob, Ryan and Ueck |
After checking out the statues we walked through the team store to get all of our paraphernalia, which would be left in the car so as not to ruin it, and headed back outside to walk the tailgating scene, in the parking lot.
We decided to take the long way around the lot, to get the full flavor of the fans and their pre-game rituals. We saw kids throwing baseballs with their dads, families standing and sitting around grills of all kids, cooking up all different kinds of food, drinking their beers, while laughing, joking and smiling.
The smell of grilled meats filled the air, along with snippets of conversation we could hear, but were yet to be a part of. I didn't really want to just walk into someone's private party and luckily for me I didn't have to, as we had a previous invite.
"Well, well, well, look who found us," our lady friend called out. "So tell us about you, what brings you out our way, while we feed you."
"Can't say no to that kind of invite," Ryan laughed as he moved in closer to the grill.
I could see his eyes were getting wide just looking at the copious amounts of meats that were on this charcoal grill, so I pulled up a cooler for us, introduced ourselves and told Ryan that he was in charge of spreading the word.
We found out the lady who had been so hospitable was named Julie, she was a Milwaukee native who lived and died with her Brewers and thought that the tailgating was as important as the actual game. She was there with her husband, Brian, their son Ray and her brother, Danny. This was apparently their ritual and they took it very seriously. She also told us that she felt it was her job to properly show newcomers what all the fuss was about, when attending a game at Miller Park.
Finally she asked us to tell the group our story. So for the next twenty-five minutes I listened as my eldest son explained what we were doing, how we came to be doing it, where we had been, so far, and what we had seen. I must have looked like quite the proud father, which I was, because one of the gentlemen commented that Ryan was quite the speaker. It really made me smile to see how he interacted with new people and how well he held up his portion of an adult conversation. Many adults probably couldn't do as well and I made a mental note to make sure and tell him that.
While we were taking, Julie handed us each a burger, made from bratwurst and covered with cheese, and a cheddar-brat, apparently as a side dish. The burgers were unlike any I had eaten before. I was not a beef burger, but a brat burger, which had a smoky quality (accentuated by the char grilling, I'm sure), and a bit of a bite from the ground sausage. Ryan quickly announced we had to find these back home, to which I agreed, and started in on his actual bratwurst. I looked at the time, thanked our hostess and hosts and said we had to go inside. As we walked away the people next to us called over and said they had overheard our story and wanted to offer a plate of spicy sausage nachos, which they had prepared in the lot, as a way of being friendly.
I couldn't believe all we had to do was tell our story and we'd be fed by complete strangers, but I wasn't going to decline the offer. We thanked these folks, took the plate and headed back to the van, where the boys were playing catch and Tony and Rob were relaxing with a beer. I had saved my brat for Rob and Tony, but Ryan felt no such obligation. His plate of nachos was long gone, the only sign anything was amiss being the small dab of melted cheese on his cheek.
Starting Line-Up:
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| Back Row: Mike, Rob, Me, Tony Front Row: Lisa, Sue, Nick, Ryan and Shawn |
Jim Kulhawy
Ryan Kulhawy
Robert Zoch
Anthony D'Angelo
Nick D'Angelo
Shawn Ballingall
Sue Hanover
Sue Hanover
Michael Hernbrott
Lisa Hernbrott
Rob and Tony split the brat and we all walked into the stadium, with plenty of time to walk around and enjoy ourselves. We liked getting in as the doors opened and this was no exception, but the stadium was emptier than I had expected, considering all the people in the lot. I quickly realized that it was because they were all out there tailgating. I silently laughed to myself; these people knew how to throw a proper pre-game tailgate and they take it seriously.
As we went further along the boys stopped to play some games of chance, they won a Brewers rally towel. Personally I don't think it's really a game of chance when everyone wins, but the boys were happy and that's all that mattered.
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| Sausage Boys |
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| BERNIE! |
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| Something For Everyone |
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| Almost Game Time |
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| Bernie's Slide |
"Look, there's Bernie's slide," Nick called out.
Sure enough, over the left field stands stood a gold, two-story, slide. At the top was what looked like a clubhouse and on the level below was the landing site. Looking a little closer we could see Bernie, himself, out on the patio of the dugout, greeting the crowd. We all got a laugh at him mugging it up and started to look at the rest of the park.
The sun was out and the weather was perfect, so the Brewers had the roof open and the sunlight bathed the entire stadium in its warm light.
"Could this day be any more perfect?" Tony wanted to know.
"Yeah, the Brewers need to win," Nick told him.
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| Fingers, Robinson, Aaron |
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| Molitor, Uecker, Yount |
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| Team Banners |
It really was a beautiful park, one the team and the fans obviously took pride in, and we could see why. We must have had some kind of look on our face because the guard asked us if it was our first time here. That gave Ryan the perfect excuse to, once again, tell our story. Nick and Shawn thought it was a good time to sit down until he was done, while I just laughed and settled in to hear the story that never got old.
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| Roof Open View From Center Field |
"I'm getting hungry," Ryan announced to the group.
"I could eat," Rob told him.
"No surprise there, from either of you," was Tony's response.
Nick and Shawn weren't ready to head upstairs; they wanted to watch more of the warm-ups, so we broke off and headed towards our seats, which, coincidentally, had some good food stands in the general vicinity.
Concessions:
We knew exactly what we wanted to eat, and now it was just a case of finding it. Miller Park offers up, as all ballparks do, the traditional ballpark foods; hot dogs, pretzels, peanuts, popcorn, cotton candy, ice cream, soda and beer. They also have stands for burgers, fries, salads, sandwiches and other nondescript eats, but this was Milwaukee, home of the sausages and bratwursts, and we would accept no substitute. We were, therefore, on a mission to find the best of the best that Milwaukee had to offer, and we were not disappointed.
Miller Park offers a variety of places to grab a bite; there is everything from small stands, to restaurants (Friday's, Lloyd Street Grill, the Johnson Stadium Club Bar, Chef's Kitchen and Chef's Table), to specialty stands (Gorman's Corner, Klements Grand Slam Grill, Milwaukee Burgers, Mr. B's Diner and the Smoke Shack). Desserts are easy to find as well, as hungry fans can choose from Dippin' Dots Ice Cream, The Sweet Spot Ice Cream Shop, The Pretzel Pit and Happy Jack's Kettle Corn. Now if beers are your thing, there is an amazing variety of mass produced and local craft brews throughout the park. If there is one thing Milwaukee fans take seriously, it's their beer and Miller Park has plenty of it. There is an amazing assortment of food and drink all over the park, which will make your head spin, so it was a good thing we knew exactly what we were after from the start; good sausage and craft beers, and that someone had pointed us in the right direction.
We hit the fourth floor at a good clip, ready to tackle the sausage and beer Milwaukee was famous for, and only stopped for one thing. Ryan wanted his picture taken with an over-sized Brewers piggy bank he thought was cool. I loved the fact that my 13 year old son wanted so much to be one of the grown-ups, but not at the expense of the kid that he still was. It always put a smile on my face to see him still like things that other teenagers might not think was "cool", but he liked what he liked and was not ashamed of that, which is a great quality to have. I hoped he would always be like that, I thought as I snapped his picture.
We walked up to the Home Fire Grill and stood there with our chins on the floor. There were so many different kinds of sausage to choose from and no one could make a decision on what they wanted. That's when Rob stepped up and became the light of reason.
"Why don't we pick three different kinds and share them?" he asked the two of us.
Ryan and I just looked at each other, dumbfounded that it took this long to figure that out. That made life easy; we ordered one beer braised brat with onions and stone ground mustard, one bacon and cheddar infused brat with onions and deli mustard, and a polish sausage with horseradish mustard, onions and sauerkraut. Our cocktails of choice were a Leinenkugel India Pale Lager and a Leinenkugel Red Lager.
We grabbed a high top table, sat down and looked over our feast. Each of the sausages was oversized, and the toppings made them even more daunting, but I had no doubt the three of us could tackle this portion of Wisconsin favorites.
"Should we cut them up?" Ryan asked, looking for a knife.
"Only if you're not going to give us a chance to have some," Rob told him.
"I'll be good, I promise," he shot back. "For a sip of the beers."
"No doubt," Rob assured him. "Have we ever left you hanging?"
We agreed that we would start with one, take a bite and pass it around. Once the first was finished someone else would start another and we would do the same and by the time we got to the last one the third person would get the first bite. It was a fair way to do things and we wanted to be able to compare each sausage as we ate it.
First up was the beer braised brat. It had a nice sharp "bite" and let off a snap as it was bitten into. I don't know what kind of beer was used in the making of this particular brat, but you could actually taste it, mixed with the char-grilled flavor. The onions and the stone ground mustard added another level of spice and perfectly blended in with the meats and rounded out a sausage that was going to be tough to beat.
The second sausage up for discussion was the polish one, also known as kielbasa. This sausage also had a nice "snap", along with a sharp smoky flavor. I was a little disappointed (not much, just a little) after having such a flavorful sausage just before. The thing that saved it from being a loss was the condiments. With the addition of the horseradish mustard (which added "heat"), the onions (which gave it a "bite") and the sauerkraut (which added a sweet/sour flavor), it was more than edible, though less than great.
Last, for no reason other than what it was, we chose the bacon/cheddar infused bratwurst. This was the one Ryan and I had been waiting for since we sat down and for good reason...it has bacon. Everyone loves bacon, and if you don't you really should see a doctor about this malady. One bite and I knew this was the winner. The brat was fat and juicy; when you bit into it bacon and cheese oozed out from the inside and filled your mouth with a richness that can't be described. Topping it off were the onions and yellow mustard, which were the perfect choices. The onions added the "bite" and the yellow mustard added flavor, but not so much that it overpowered the brat. We had a winner and all were in agreement.
The beers were very good and since I had never had Leinenkugel's (except for the Summer Shandy, which I hated), I was willing to try these. The India Pale Lager didn't have quite the flavor of an IPA; it was more mellow. The five different kinds of hops and the malted caramel worked nicely, but I would have preferred something with a little more kick. The Red Lager was good; it had a rich, robust color and a smooth finish. It was a clean, crisp and "malty" flavor, which I enjoyed. All in all, though, I liked the India Pale Lager more.
After cleaning up the table we went to scout out our seats and find the newest Bob Uecker statue, which is inside the park. Ueck had once done a Miller Lite commercial where he sat down in a seat at Dodger Stadium only to be told he wasn't in the right one. He joked that being the "star" he was, he must be getting an upgrade to the best seat in the house. When he finally got to his new seat it turned out to be waaaaaaaay up in the nosebleeds and anything but the best. The Brewers decided to have a little fun with their announcer, so they made a statue of Bob, put it in the last row, upstairs, in the home plate section, behind a beam and called it the "best seat in the house". Fans have been coming ever since and sitting in the adjacent seat and having their picture taken.
I knew we were in the general vicinity, but had forgotten to look up the location of the statue, so Rob started to do it on his phone.
"Um, guys," Ryan said, tapping me on the shoulder. "Is that it?"
"Hold on a sec," I told him. "Uncle Rob's looking it up."
"I'm telling you it's right there," he said again.
"Would you please give me two minutes?" I said, frustrated.
"Okay, I'm going behind us to get my picture taken with the statue, may I please have the camera?"
I looked behind me, and sure enough, the kid was right. Sitting a few rows over, and about 30 rows back, behind the beam, was the statue. We all got a good laugh at my expense and high-tailed it up to take our pictures. If we couldn't meet the real Bob Ueker this would be the next best thing. It seemed everyone had the same idea, so we waited our turn, took a few photos and just as we turned to leave Tony, Nick and Shawn joined us. We got some pics for them and then headed back down to our seats, as it was game time.
Toeing the runner for the Brewers that afternoon was Kyle Lohse, who would be opposed by Mike Leake. We had some great seats, right where we liked them, behind home plate and upstairs. This gave us a view of the whole park and as we got ready for the game we noticed some motorcycles driving down the warning track, to the Brewers dugout. It seems that the game balls were being delivered by Harley Davidson Motorcycles, a Wisconsin-based company, this afternoon. No one had ever seen something like this and it provided a laugh.
Just as first pitch was about to be thrown we were joined by Sue, Mike and Lisa.
"Nice of you to join us," I laughed
"We all didn't need to be here as early as you guys," Sue joked back.
We all sat back to watch the game.
Lohse set the Reds down 1-2-3 in the top of the first, which brought about a loud roar from us, but the Brewers couldn't do much with Leake in the bottom of the inning. They came close, putting men on first and second, thanks to an error by Reds' third baseman Todd Frazier and a single by Jonathan Lucroy, but Ryan Braun struck out and Aramis Ramirez grounded into a double play to end the inning.
"That was anti-climactic," Rob said, turning to Ryan.
"Braun must not have had the good steroids before the game," was the kid's response.
In the top of the second it was the Brewers' Armis Ramirez's turn to make an error, which put Ryan Ludwick on first, but Lohse bore down and got the next three batters on a strike out and two outfield flies, one to center and one to right.
Neither team did much in the third or fourth innings; runners got on but were stranded, forced out or double plays killed any potential scoring opportunity. Ryan Braun, who struck out in the first, bounced into an inning-ender in the third, which drew cat-calls from the frustrated Brewers' fans and allowed us to join in. We normally didn't heckle the home team, but for Braun we'd make an exception because of his PED usage and the fact the hometown fans were doing the same.
By the top of the fifth inning the game was still tied at 0-0 and the fans, us included, were getting a little bit
antsy. It's not even like it was a great pitcher's duel; rather it was just enough pitching to get out of a jam and no offense, which had the kids squirming and looking more forward to the Great Sausage Race, before the bottom of the sixth, than the rest of the game. To tell you the truth even the adults were finding this difficult to sit through.
The Reds broke through first, in the top of the fifth, when Skip Shumaker singled to right and Ramon Santiago walked, putting runners on first and second with no one out.
"The pitcher's coming up, there goes the rally," Nick said, in an exasperated voice.
"They really have to get into the 21st Century and adopt the DH," Tony agreed.
"It is painful watching a pitcher come to the plate," I agreed.
"But the 'purists' will whine," Ryan countered.
The folks behind us laughed, but agreed, and they were National League fans. It was absolutely true though. Leake laid down, what can only be described as the most horrific bunt I have seen in many in-person games, but it did the job. The Reds had runners on second and third with no outs and the top of the order coming up. Billy Hamilton then hit a sac fly, which scored the run and gave the Reds a 1-0 lead, but Frazier popped out to second, ending the inning and killing the rally.
"See," Nick said. "If that was a real hitter they might have gotten more than one run."
No one was going to argue his point.
The Reds scoring in the top of the inning didn't exactly wake the Brewers from their slumber, as Jean Segura led off with a pop out. This brought up...the pitcher.
"Oh for God's sake, here comes Lohse," a frustrated Ryan muttered.
Imagine his surprise when Lohse actually singled and was brought home on a triple, off the bat of Carlos Gomez.
"Even the blind squirrel finds the acorn once in a while," I laughed, rumpling Ryan's hair.
"I still don't want to watch a pitcher bat," was his response.
After Lucroy grounded out to third, stranding the runner, it looked like we were destined to be tied at one, but Braun singled Gomez home and the Brewers took a 2-1 lead.
"Hey, he found the good drugs," Ryan said sarcastically.
The inning ended when Aramis Ramirez struck out, but we finally had some offense and the Brewers had the lead. All was good in Cheeseland.
The Reds put a runner on, thanks to a two-out walk, in the top of the sixth, but he got no farther as Jay Bruce ended the inning with a strike out. It was now time for what every one had been anticipating... The Great Sausage Race.
As was discussed earlier, The Great Sausage Race is a footrace between the five different types of sausages that are served and sold in Milwaukee. It originated as a piece of scoreboard animation, but was brought to life in 1993. It became an instant fan favorite and has been a staple at Brewers home games ever since. The sausages start on the third base side of the diamond and race around home plate, up to the first place bag while fans laugh, joke and even wager on the outcome. On some evenings the race can be more exciting than the ball game.
There were five of us, so naturally we each picked a sausage; I went with Brett Wurst (bratwurst), Tony chose Stosh Jonjak (Polish), Rob and Ryan took Guido (Italian), Nick chose Cinco (chirozo) and Shawn picked Frankie Furter (hot dog). Everyone else thought we were crazy, but we decided to bet on the race. Winners bought nothing, but losers bought ice cream and beers.
From the start of the race we were into it; "Stosh" raced out to a big lead, so Tony cheered loudly, while the others stayed pretty much as a pack. As they came around home plate the "Guido" made his move, bolting away from the others, nipping at "Stosh's" heels and eventually passing him for the win. Ryan and Rob lept up, hugged and high-fived. I got the ice cream while Tony grabbed the beers.
Miller Park came alive for the sausage race and that seemed to ignite the Brewers, who decided to keep the crowd on its feet. Rickie Weeks led off the inning with a double and was brought home, two batters later, when Mark Reynolds homered.
"Here comes Bernie Brewer," called Shawn, pointing to the left field stands.
Sure enough Bernie was outside his dugout, playing to the crowd, and he jumped on the slide and slid onto the level below. The place erupted almost as loud for Bernie as it did for the home run.
"I wonder if kids can do that," Nick asked no one in particular.
"I wouldn't think so, because of insurance," Tony told him.
"Adults ruin everything," Ryan half-joked.
The inning ended without anything else happening, but everyone was excited. They had seen the Sausage
Race, they had seen Bernie Brewer on his slide and the Brewers were ahead going into the seventh inning. Now they just needed to hold on and it would be a perfect afternoon.
Neither team scored in the seventh, and the Reds were blanked in the top of the eighth as well, but the Brewers weren't done yet. In the bottom of the eighth we got to see Bernie one more time on another Mark Reynolds home run, which made the score 5-1. When the Reds went down 1-2-3 to end the game everyone was happy and high-fives were delivered to everyone near us.
The fans in our section had taken to the crazy out-of-towners and shook our hands and laughed with us on the way out.
"You guys need to check out the area that commemorates the Milwaukee Braves," one gentleman told us. "You can't come here and not see that."
"Where is it?" Tony asked. "We missed that, earlier."
"It's by the Home Plate entrance," his wife told us. "You'll see it when you go out."
"Don't forget to go across the lot and see Helfaer Field," another lady offered. "That's the little league park that now stands on the footprint of County Stadium."
"That's what that place was," Nick said, tapping me on the shoulder. "Can we go?"
"The man said we have to, so I guess we have to," I told him, laughing.
A few minutes later we found ourselves in front of the shrine to the Milwaukee Braves, the only team from Milwaukee to have won a World Series, in 1957. The team's logo, a tomahawk with the name BRAVES above it, and the phrase "Milwaukee Braves Honor Roll" stood at the foot of the shrine, while the Wisconsin state outline, with the top half in red, and the words "WORLD SERIES" at the bottom in white, with the team's name and logo written above the year 1957, was on the back wall. All around the area were plaques that depicted the famous players from the team, Henry Aaron, Eddie Matthews, Frank Torre, and two of the team itself, one of County Stadium and the years played there and another with the 1957 Champions.
We stood back and let the boys start to read the history. All three were pretty amazed at how great those teams were, yet surprised at how they had been relegated to a footnote in baseball history, because they moved on to Atlanta.
"Can anyone, besides Ryan, remember where I told you the team originated?" I asked Shawn and Nick.
"How come I can't answer?" Ryan asked, indignantly.
"'Cause you already know the answer, knucklehead," Rob told him.
"Boston," both Shawn and Nick said, almost at the same time.
"At least someone listens to you," Ryan laughed.
"Do you want to be fed this evening?" I asked, half-jokingly.
"Time to go see County Stadium," he said, quickly changing the subject
Helfaer Field is a little league field that stands where County Stadium once was. The field, itself is primarily used for U-12, and under. Its bases are 60 feet apart and the distance from the mound to home plate is 46 feet. It has a natural grass surface and has an equal dimensional outfield, 200 feet to all fields, and uses the actual foul poles from County Stadium.
There are monuments and markers located outside the park, as well.
Behind the home plate entrance there are monuments for the original Milwaukee Brewers, who left to become the St. Louis Browns, as well as a concrete and granite monument to the Braves. This monument is broken into three sections, with the first and third being composed of concrete and having the home and visiting teams' rosters and dates of the first and last ever games played there, while the middle section is black granite and has the roster of the 1957 World Champions engraved. Further along, on the left field concourse, there is a plaque designating where home plate once was. The boys all decided they would have loved to have been able to play a game here, and I agreed. It would have been pretty exciting to be a kid and have your game scheduled at this field.
As we walked back to the car I felt a small rumbling in my stomach; I was getting hungry and it was time to eat.
"Who's hungry, besides me?" I asked.
"You mean who besides Ryan," Nick corrected me.
"Time for some more sausages," Tony said, rubbing his hands together.
"Nom, nom, nom," was Rob's only response.
We piled into the van and headed into town.
We decided to wait for the apps to hit the table before ordering, so we settled in to wait for the drinks to come and when they did we were very happy with the choices. I settled in with one of the best home-brewed IPAs I had ever tasted; it was sharp, with a nice bite and a fantastic finish. The bartender served it in two glasses, as he said it would stay colder than in one big one; I wasn't about to argue and even let Ryan toast me with the other.
The cheese curds were as good as Lisa had said they would be. They looked like tater tots, made of fresh milk, which is pasteurized, like when making cheese, and has rennet added to help the "clotting" process. Once pasteurized it is cooked and pressed, which releases the whey, creating the final product. It can be served like that, or fried, and is absolutely delicious. The Brat House serves them fried, with Ranch dressing, and they can come Buffalo-style or not. We chose an order of each and promptly devoured them, wondering where they had been all our lives.
About twenty minutes later our main courses were served and if I thought
the apps were large, these portions were otherworldly. Ryan and I decided to split the sausage platter, which contained a bratwurst, Hungarian hot sausage, Italian sausage, and Polish sausage served on a bed of sautéed onions, red peppers, sauerkraut and mushrooms, and a giant bacon and cheddar brat, loaded with melted cheese, topped with an overly generous portion of bacon and served in a pretzel bun. I had no idea how we were going to eat the whole thing after polishing off the appetizers, but we were certainly going to do it.
We had a great time, eating, drinking, laughing and joking. We toasted old friends, new ones, thanked Sue, again, for all her hospitality and Mike and Lisa told us that they had so much fun the last two days, that that they wanted to join us again in the future, most likely when we hit St. Louis. Eventually, though, it was time to go and we all said goodbye and went our separate ways, us towards Iowa and the others back to Illinois. We were officially on the road.
Miller Park offers a variety of places to grab a bite; there is everything from small stands, to restaurants (Friday's, Lloyd Street Grill, the Johnson Stadium Club Bar, Chef's Kitchen and Chef's Table), to specialty stands (Gorman's Corner, Klements Grand Slam Grill, Milwaukee Burgers, Mr. B's Diner and the Smoke Shack). Desserts are easy to find as well, as hungry fans can choose from Dippin' Dots Ice Cream, The Sweet Spot Ice Cream Shop, The Pretzel Pit and Happy Jack's Kettle Corn. Now if beers are your thing, there is an amazing variety of mass produced and local craft brews throughout the park. If there is one thing Milwaukee fans take seriously, it's their beer and Miller Park has plenty of it. There is an amazing assortment of food and drink all over the park, which will make your head spin, so it was a good thing we knew exactly what we were after from the start; good sausage and craft beers, and that someone had pointed us in the right direction.
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| Oversized Brewers Piggy Bank |
We walked up to the Home Fire Grill and stood there with our chins on the floor. There were so many different kinds of sausage to choose from and no one could make a decision on what they wanted. That's when Rob stepped up and became the light of reason.
"Why don't we pick three different kinds and share them?" he asked the two of us.
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| LUNCH TIME |
We grabbed a high top table, sat down and looked over our feast. Each of the sausages was oversized, and the toppings made them even more daunting, but I had no doubt the three of us could tackle this portion of Wisconsin favorites.
"Should we cut them up?" Ryan asked, looking for a knife.
"Only if you're not going to give us a chance to have some," Rob told him.
"I'll be good, I promise," he shot back. "For a sip of the beers."
"No doubt," Rob assured him. "Have we ever left you hanging?"
We agreed that we would start with one, take a bite and pass it around. Once the first was finished someone else would start another and we would do the same and by the time we got to the last one the third person would get the first bite. It was a fair way to do things and we wanted to be able to compare each sausage as we ate it.
First up was the beer braised brat. It had a nice sharp "bite" and let off a snap as it was bitten into. I don't know what kind of beer was used in the making of this particular brat, but you could actually taste it, mixed with the char-grilled flavor. The onions and the stone ground mustard added another level of spice and perfectly blended in with the meats and rounded out a sausage that was going to be tough to beat.
The second sausage up for discussion was the polish one, also known as kielbasa. This sausage also had a nice "snap", along with a sharp smoky flavor. I was a little disappointed (not much, just a little) after having such a flavorful sausage just before. The thing that saved it from being a loss was the condiments. With the addition of the horseradish mustard (which added "heat"), the onions (which gave it a "bite") and the sauerkraut (which added a sweet/sour flavor), it was more than edible, though less than great.
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| Bacon and Cheddar Infused Brat |
The beers were very good and since I had never had Leinenkugel's (except for the Summer Shandy, which I hated), I was willing to try these. The India Pale Lager didn't have quite the flavor of an IPA; it was more mellow. The five different kinds of hops and the malted caramel worked nicely, but I would have preferred something with a little more kick. The Red Lager was good; it had a rich, robust color and a smooth finish. It was a clean, crisp and "malty" flavor, which I enjoyed. All in all, though, I liked the India Pale Lager more.
After cleaning up the table we went to scout out our seats and find the newest Bob Uecker statue, which is inside the park. Ueck had once done a Miller Lite commercial where he sat down in a seat at Dodger Stadium only to be told he wasn't in the right one. He joked that being the "star" he was, he must be getting an upgrade to the best seat in the house. When he finally got to his new seat it turned out to be waaaaaaaay up in the nosebleeds and anything but the best. The Brewers decided to have a little fun with their announcer, so they made a statue of Bob, put it in the last row, upstairs, in the home plate section, behind a beam and called it the "best seat in the house". Fans have been coming ever since and sitting in the adjacent seat and having their picture taken.
I knew we were in the general vicinity, but had forgotten to look up the location of the statue, so Rob started to do it on his phone.
"Um, guys," Ryan said, tapping me on the shoulder. "Is that it?"
"Hold on a sec," I told him. "Uncle Rob's looking it up."
"I'm telling you it's right there," he said again.
"Would you please give me two minutes?" I said, frustrated.
"Okay, I'm going behind us to get my picture taken with the statue, may I please have the camera?"
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| "Best" Seat In The House |
The Game:
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| Harleys Bring Out Game Balls |
Just as first pitch was about to be thrown we were joined by Sue, Mike and Lisa.
"Nice of you to join us," I laughed
"We all didn't need to be here as early as you guys," Sue joked back.
We all sat back to watch the game.
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| First Pitch |
"That was anti-climactic," Rob said, turning to Ryan.
"Braun must not have had the good steroids before the game," was the kid's response.
In the top of the second it was the Brewers' Armis Ramirez's turn to make an error, which put Ryan Ludwick on first, but Lohse bore down and got the next three batters on a strike out and two outfield flies, one to center and one to right.
Neither team did much in the third or fourth innings; runners got on but were stranded, forced out or double plays killed any potential scoring opportunity. Ryan Braun, who struck out in the first, bounced into an inning-ender in the third, which drew cat-calls from the frustrated Brewers' fans and allowed us to join in. We normally didn't heckle the home team, but for Braun we'd make an exception because of his PED usage and the fact the hometown fans were doing the same.
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| Tony Has a Miller Lite At Miller Park |
antsy. It's not even like it was a great pitcher's duel; rather it was just enough pitching to get out of a jam and no offense, which had the kids squirming and looking more forward to the Great Sausage Race, before the bottom of the sixth, than the rest of the game. To tell you the truth even the adults were finding this difficult to sit through.
The Reds broke through first, in the top of the fifth, when Skip Shumaker singled to right and Ramon Santiago walked, putting runners on first and second with no one out.
"The pitcher's coming up, there goes the rally," Nick said, in an exasperated voice.
"They really have to get into the 21st Century and adopt the DH," Tony agreed.
"It is painful watching a pitcher come to the plate," I agreed.
"But the 'purists' will whine," Ryan countered.
The folks behind us laughed, but agreed, and they were National League fans. It was absolutely true though. Leake laid down, what can only be described as the most horrific bunt I have seen in many in-person games, but it did the job. The Reds had runners on second and third with no outs and the top of the order coming up. Billy Hamilton then hit a sac fly, which scored the run and gave the Reds a 1-0 lead, but Frazier popped out to second, ending the inning and killing the rally.
"See," Nick said. "If that was a real hitter they might have gotten more than one run."
No one was going to argue his point.
The Reds scoring in the top of the inning didn't exactly wake the Brewers from their slumber, as Jean Segura led off with a pop out. This brought up...the pitcher.
"Oh for God's sake, here comes Lohse," a frustrated Ryan muttered.
Imagine his surprise when Lohse actually singled and was brought home on a triple, off the bat of Carlos Gomez.
"Even the blind squirrel finds the acorn once in a while," I laughed, rumpling Ryan's hair.
"I still don't want to watch a pitcher bat," was his response.
After Lucroy grounded out to third, stranding the runner, it looked like we were destined to be tied at one, but Braun singled Gomez home and the Brewers took a 2-1 lead.
"Hey, he found the good drugs," Ryan said sarcastically.
The inning ended when Aramis Ramirez struck out, but we finally had some offense and the Brewers had the lead. All was good in Cheeseland.
The Reds put a runner on, thanks to a two-out walk, in the top of the sixth, but he got no farther as Jay Bruce ended the inning with a strike out. It was now time for what every one had been anticipating... The Great Sausage Race.
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| Sausages Line Up |
There were five of us, so naturally we each picked a sausage; I went with Brett Wurst (bratwurst), Tony chose Stosh Jonjak (Polish), Rob and Ryan took Guido (Italian), Nick chose Cinco (chirozo) and Shawn picked Frankie Furter (hot dog). Everyone else thought we were crazy, but we decided to bet on the race. Winners bought nothing, but losers bought ice cream and beers.
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| Guido Wins The Race |
Miller Park came alive for the sausage race and that seemed to ignite the Brewers, who decided to keep the crowd on its feet. Rickie Weeks led off the inning with a double and was brought home, two batters later, when Mark Reynolds homered.
"Here comes Bernie Brewer," called Shawn, pointing to the left field stands.
Sure enough Bernie was outside his dugout, playing to the crowd, and he jumped on the slide and slid onto the level below. The place erupted almost as loud for Bernie as it did for the home run.
"I wonder if kids can do that," Nick asked no one in particular.
"I wouldn't think so, because of insurance," Tony told him.
"Adults ruin everything," Ryan half-joked.
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| Bernie Getting Ready To Slide |
The inning ended without anything else happening, but everyone was excited. They had seen the Sausage
Race, they had seen Bernie Brewer on his slide and the Brewers were ahead going into the seventh inning. Now they just needed to hold on and it would be a perfect afternoon.
Neither team scored in the seventh, and the Reds were blanked in the top of the eighth as well, but the Brewers weren't done yet. In the bottom of the eighth we got to see Bernie one more time on another Mark Reynolds home run, which made the score 5-1. When the Reds went down 1-2-3 to end the game everyone was happy and high-fives were delivered to everyone near us.
Final Score:
Brewers 5, Reds 1
Lohse (W) 11-4
Leake (L) 7-9
Post Game Wrap Up:
The fans in our section had taken to the crazy out-of-towners and shook our hands and laughed with us on the way out.
"You guys need to check out the area that commemorates the Milwaukee Braves," one gentleman told us. "You can't come here and not see that."
"Where is it?" Tony asked. "We missed that, earlier."
"It's by the Home Plate entrance," his wife told us. "You'll see it when you go out."
"Don't forget to go across the lot and see Helfaer Field," another lady offered. "That's the little league park that now stands on the footprint of County Stadium."
"That's what that place was," Nick said, tapping me on the shoulder. "Can we go?"
"The man said we have to, so I guess we have to," I told him, laughing.
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| Braves' Memorial |
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| Braves' Memorial |
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| Braves' History |
"Can anyone, besides Ryan, remember where I told you the team originated?" I asked Shawn and Nick.
"How come I can't answer?" Ryan asked, indignantly.
"'Cause you already know the answer, knucklehead," Rob told him.
"Boston," both Shawn and Nick said, almost at the same time.
"At least someone listens to you," Ryan laughed.
"Do you want to be fed this evening?" I asked, half-jokingly.
"Time to go see County Stadium," he said, quickly changing the subject
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| Helfaer Field |
Helfaer Field is a little league field that stands where County Stadium once was. The field, itself is primarily used for U-12, and under. Its bases are 60 feet apart and the distance from the mound to home plate is 46 feet. It has a natural grass surface and has an equal dimensional outfield, 200 feet to all fields, and uses the actual foul poles from County Stadium.
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| Original Brewers Monument |
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| Monument On Site of County Stadium |
Behind the home plate entrance there are monuments for the original Milwaukee Brewers, who left to become the St. Louis Browns, as well as a concrete and granite monument to the Braves. This monument is broken into three sections, with the first and third being composed of concrete and having the home and visiting teams' rosters and dates of the first and last ever games played there, while the middle section is black granite and has the roster of the 1957 World Champions engraved. Further along, on the left field concourse, there is a plaque designating where home plate once was. The boys all decided they would have loved to have been able to play a game here, and I agreed. It would have been pretty exciting to be a kid and have your game scheduled at this field.
As we walked back to the car I felt a small rumbling in my stomach; I was getting hungry and it was time to eat.
"Who's hungry, besides me?" I asked.
"You mean who besides Ryan," Nick corrected me.
"Time for some more sausages," Tony said, rubbing his hands together.
"Nom, nom, nom," was Rob's only response.
We piled into the van and headed into town.
Dinner and a Drive:
Our dinner destination was discovered by Rob, while doing food research on Milwaukee. After finding out the game was going to be in the afternoon, we decided to grab a bite before heading west towards Iowa. We figured we'd have better choices in the city than on the road and decided on a place that specialized in Milwaukee's finest meats and drafts.
The Milwaukee Brat House is located at 1013 N. Old World 3rd Street, in the heart of the city. The restaurant opened its doors in 2008 and has become a Milwaukee landmark. This establishment is dedicated to being the ultimate Milwaukee experience and providing the food and drink that has made the city known for it's German heritage. The food and drink are very highly rated and the Brat House is so friendly that they offer a free shuttle to patrons going to local sporting events or stops around the city.
Even though the evening was on the cool side we decided to take advantage of the outdoor patio and dine al fresco. It would allow us all to spread out, enjoy the evening and do a little people watching along the way. We were the first to get there, but Sue, Mike and Lisa weren't far behind. We were glad they were joining us, as it seemed the perfect ending to our time together and a chance to thank Sue for all her hospitality.
The menu was a virtual smorgasbord of German foods and no one could decide what they wanted, so we started out by ordering a few appetizers and allowing the bartender to choose the beers for us. We were not disappointed in either.
The boys wanted to try the giant German style pretzel, which we were assured would feed everyone, and Lisa told us there was no way we could come to Milwaukee for dinner and not have the Authentic Wisconsin Cheese Curds. The boys didn't like the sound of cheese curds, but we agreed to try and Lisa promised we would not be disappointed.
The bartender informed us that in Milwaukee children could drink, with their parent's permission, but that was never going to be an option. We stuck to the "Road Trip Rule" where he could have a sip and try something, but nothing more than a sip. It was best that way.
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| Toasting Another Win |
When the appetizers hit the table I couldn't believe the size of them. The pretzel was served in a full sized pizza box, with Wisconsin cheese sauce, beer-cheese soup and stone-ground German mustard. I barely managed a photo before everyone was grabbing and tearing it to shreds.
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| GIANT Pretzel |
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| Dinner Time For Ryan |
the apps were large, these portions were otherworldly. Ryan and I decided to split the sausage platter, which contained a bratwurst, Hungarian hot sausage, Italian sausage, and Polish sausage served on a bed of sautéed onions, red peppers, sauerkraut and mushrooms, and a giant bacon and cheddar brat, loaded with melted cheese, topped with an overly generous portion of bacon and served in a pretzel bun. I had no idea how we were going to eat the whole thing after polishing off the appetizers, but we were certainly going to do it.
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| Rob Looks Overwhelmed |
Rob went with the sampler as well, but he also ordered a bratwurst, with kraut and onions, for himself too, while everyone else grabbed a different variation of sausages, brats and authentic Wisconsin grilled cheeses.
We pulled our chairs in and got ready for some serious eating. Everything was amazing; the sausages were cooked to perfection, had the "snap" you want to hear when biting in and the flavors were otherworldly. The onions, kraut, peppers and mushrooms accentuated every bite and before I knew it Ryan and I had killed the platter and moved on to the brat. The sharp "bite" of the grilled brat, mixed with the salty bacon and creamy cheese was almost too good to bear, but we managed to fight that down as well. Rob didn't finish everything, but he came damn close and didn't leave many leftovers for a midnight snack, which didn't please Ryan.
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| Mike and Lisa At Dinner |
I wish I could tell you it was a simple easy drive and that we had no issues, but I would be lying. Everyone was overstuffed, and ready for bed, so we agreed to take turns behind the wheel. Unfortunately for Tony that never occurred and he ended up driving the whole way as the rest of us floated in and out of consciousness over the course of the next few hours.
We were all awake, and excited, when we crossed over the Mississippi River, but we were also exhausted and ready for bed. Eventually we pulled into the hotel Rob had rented for us, happy to be stopping for the night. The kids were excited because the place had a pool, a game room, a pool table and would allow them some free time to relax before bed. Unfortunately when we went to check in they didn't have a reservation for us and after going round and round for the next ten minutes we found out it was because Rob had accidently booked it for the week before, when we hadn't even left yet.
Now we had an issue. There were no rooms at this hotel and, as we were soon to find out, nothing available for the next twenty miles either. We got back in the van, muttering under our breath, and wondering where the hell we were going to stay.
About 30 miles, 20 phone calls, and an hour later, we pulled into a Motel Six, where we were able to get a room that would fit us. At this point we were just happy to not be sleeping in the car, so when I had to grab some floor space I couldn't have cared less. We each took a shower, cleaned up and hit the hay. I'm pretty sure everyone was asleep before the room went dark; we were that exhausted. The good thing, though, was that we were 25 miles closer to tomorrow's starting point...Dyersville, Iowa.
Next Stop:
Thursday, July 24
Dyersville, IA
"The Field of Dreams"
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