Ah, ah, ah, ah stayin' alive! Stayin' alive!

Editors note: In light of the recent loss of the Milwaukee Brewers at the hands of the phucking Philadelphia Phillies, this blog entry will be channeling the events of last night so no depression and/or thoughts of sweet sorrow will be displayed. That will be saved for the next one. shit.

YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!

The Brewers won! Woot woot! And I was there to see the magic! Weeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!

Oh the game was a blast! Brewers got all over Philly right away and stayed that way. Rickie Weeks got hurt early in the game, which is good cuz he sucks more then a ho, and that meant Craig Counsell came in! That was amazing, not gonna lie.

I hate you Rickie Weeks! I HATE YOU!

Sorry. I can't help myself. It's like he has puddy for hands. He can't catch anything. You could probably walk over, place the ball in his glove and he'd still drop it. He is that big of a loser.

But my man is Mr Cool. He can turn double plays even while getting mowed down by Shane Victorino. Ya that's right Shane. You try that shit again and you'll see what happens! But the Phillies got it on that play. A run had scored but uh uh. Since it was interference against Counsell the runners had to go back which meant no run scored. Mwahaha!

Not gonna lie. As it was all going down I didn't know what the hell was happening. The downside to not watching on TV.

I think pictures do it justice more so here. Three albums from the game for you to see.

The first playoff win at Miller Park

So what if I like Craig Counsell...

The Final Chapter: NLDS Game 3

Yes, I get picture happy. So what. Who knows when this will happen again? It was 26 years last time.

Oh the excitement of yesterday was better then being drunk! Which I wasn't thank you. It was decided this was a game to be remembered so no excessive drinking. I did have a pina colada while at the game though. Mmmmmmmm. It was deeeeeeeelic!

And no one claimed the seat right next to me so after a few innings Briana came and sat by me. Though the people to my right were kind of lame. I was the second seat from the end of the row so the old man sat in the seat right at the end which was awkward. Then I got up to take a piss and when I came back his wife was in the seat right next to me! So I had to squeeze in there. I was like what the hell people. You have four seats, the other two you're with aren't here right now so go sit in those ones and stop crowding me! Then they left so I told Briana to come over. And she did and the old guy came back and didn't look happy about having to sit in his seat. Oh! And when they came at first he totally said I was in their seat and I was like bitch please. I think you're wrong.

Anyway. Their irked me some because none of them would stand up! Like when Bush had a guy in a 2-2 count and the crowd was on their feet, they sat. I wanted to shake them and scream GET UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUPPPPP! It's a FREAKING playoff game! but I didn't. And the old lady was wearing red, the Phillies color. What the hell?

Ok. Well that's it.