Rooting for the Brewers is like rooting for pubic lice.
You think things are going great, you're starting to make some things happen and then, always, here comes the tiny comb.
Every year, the tiny comb.
Also, I don't expect Tony Graffanino to be able to sit on the toilet seat anytime soon.
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