Ok, I'm firing my joke writer.
Recently I went to Milwaukee and took in a game at Miller Park. It was a beautiful place to see a game, and I have never seen so many people grilling and playing cornhole in one place. The brat-to-person ratio had to be something like 10 to 1.
Once inside, there was no shortage of food and camaraderie. The roof was open on the day I went and I actually got a little sunburnt, enjoyed a beer and brat, and had a great time at the game. Bernie Brewer did not get to slide in this game, alas as the Brewers went down to defeat at the hands of the Pirates. There were a lot of activities for the kids at the park too, so a great place to take the family as well.
A blog post about Miller Park couldn't pass by without mention of the (in)famous racing sausages. Yes, it's corny, but awesome in its own way. Not quite up to par with the running of the bulls, but you have to admit your heart races a bit when you see chorizo come around the bend with a chance to pass Italian.
I'll let the pictures tell the rest of the story.
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