
Pain and heartbreak have been the story of baseball in Milwaukee for decades.
Going back to 1958, when the Milwaukee Braves lost the World Series to the New York Yankees, preventing a back-to-back title run. Then, a few years later, the Braves franchise picked up and left for Atlanta. For those old enough to remember, it was devastating. Milwaukee was left heartbroken.
A few years later, in 1970, through the extraordinary efforts of Bud Selig, baseball returned to Milwaukee and the Milwaukee Brewers were born. But for years, the team was terrible. Then young players like Robin Yount, Paul Molitor, and Gorman Thomas came up through the system and developed into stars.
In 1982, the Brewers finally made the World Series for the first time. They had a great team with multiple Hall of Famers and a 3-2 series lead. But they couldn’t quite finish the job that year. Surely they would be back soon, though, right? Nope. They never made it back. They didn’t even make the playoffs again with that group.
For years, all any Brewers fans have heard about is 1982. The 1982 team gets celebrated consistently; they are the constant historical reminder, the one thing of nostalgia for this franchise to lean on. And that group fell short of bringing that title home, which Yount himself has said he will never get over.
Until now.
The painful journey to get here
They say, “It’s not about the destination, it’s about the journey”.
The ultimate destination has remained the same. The journey, however, has been long, winding, and painful.
After 1982, the Brewers were stuck in a 26-year playoff drought that finally ended in 2008. That 2008 season ended with heartbreak, though, in four games against the eventual champion Phillies. Then 2011, a dramatic walk-off win in the NLDS against the Diamondbacks put the Brewers one step away from the World Series. Then, more heartbreak as the Brewers lost in six games to their hated division rival, the St. Louis Cardinals, who also went on to win the World Series. That was the last run with Prince Fielder, and that was the last run for a while.
Collapse in 2014. A rebuild in 2015. Mediocrity all mixed in between.
Then, a new era began in 2018. There was hope, at long last. But that hope just made the heartbreak that much more painful.
Christian Yelich and Lorenzo Cain were brought in. The Brewers won the NL Central for just the second time ever. They made it to Game 7 of the NLCS, and it was at home. One win away from making it to the World Series. So close you could taste it. Then, the heart gets ripped out. The Dodgers. Chris Taylor. Cody Bellinger. Yasiel Puig.
Then in 2019, Yelich breaks his kneecap, and you have the Trent Grisham heartbreak in Washington, who went on to win the World Series. Then the 2020 Ryon Healy cleanup experience against the Dodgers, who won and went on to win the World Series. Then in 2021, Devin Williams punches a wall, the offense goes cold in Atlanta, and they lose in four to the Braves, who go on to win the World Series. In 2022, a disastrous trade deadline devastates the clubhouse, and they miss the postseason altogether. In 2023, Brandon Woodruff’s shoulder gives out, and they fall in the playoffs to Arizona, who make a run to the World Series. For a time, every single team that eliminated the Brewers in the postseason went on to make or win the World Series.
Then, manager Craig Counsell commits the ultimate betrayal and joins the Cubs after another disappointing postseason. The front office leader David Stearns bolts for New York. The stewards of this organization, who brought it sustained success, were leaving for greener pastures.
In 2024, the heartbreak and gut punch of Pete Alonso will never be forgotten and may have been the worst of them all. It was Bob Uecker’s final call, and his death a few months later made the sting all the more painful.
In 2025, the Brewers felt like they could be a team of destiny. Another NL Central title, an emotional defeat of Counsell and the Cubs in the NLDS, but they got smacked down by the Goliath Dodgers in the NLCS in a sweep. Yet again, more heartbreak.
That journey, that long, painful journey, has steeled this team and this fanbase and is what makes this World Series title the ultimate satisfaction.
A World Series that means everything
“We have arrived at a moment we will talk about for a lifetime.”
Those are the words from Brewers play-by-play voice Brian Anderson in a hype video put together by the team before Game 1. This team, these players, these moments, we will talk about for the rest of our lives. These are the moments we will tell our children and grandchildren about. Like our parents and grandparents told us about 1982.
After a lifetime of hearing stories about Cecil Cooper, Robin Yount, Paul Molitor, Jim Gantner, Gorman Thomas, Don Sutton, and Ted Simmons. We will now get to tell the stories about Jackson Chourio, William Contreras, Christian Yelich, Sal Frelick, Jacob Misiorowski, Robert Gasser, Aaron Ashby, and Cooper Pratt.
Years of mediocrity. A 100-loss season, being desperate just for a .500 ballclub, going 12 straight years without one. Desperate for any sign of a positive direction.
Homegrown stars have come and gone, in search of bigger paychecks. A few have stayed, but most leave in free agency or are traded before they can do so. Fan favorites gone in the blink of an eye.
Despite all of that, Brewers fans stood by their team, waiting, trusting that this day would finally come. Keep taking bites at the apple, we were told, and one year, that whole apple would be ours. That one day we would wake up, and the Brewers would be World Series champions.
A lifetime of being told that we’re not good enough, not big enough, not rich enough to deserve a World Series. Years of being bullied by large-market teams like the Dodgers, being little-brothered by the Cubs, being taken out by the Cardinals.
This is a lifetime of fandom resulting in one moment where finally, our team is at the top. A lifetime of heartbreak, searching for the right one, the right team that will take us to the mountaintop. To baseball nirvana. To baseball immortality. At long last, that moment is here.
Pain and heartbreak have been all we’ve ever known as Brewers fans.
Not anymore.
At long last, the pain and heartbreak have led to joy and exuberance. At long last, the suffering on the journey has finally led to the destination. At long last, we’ve bitten the whole apple.
At long last, the Milwaukee Brewers are World Series champions.











