I was raised to be a Braves fan because that is our team over here in Alabama. Georgia people may not have invited us to support their Braves, but we do it anyway. And I can remember growing up getting pretty used to my team losing. But in 1992 all that changed. The Braves went from worst to first over the course of a season. I distinctly remember Sid Bream, probably the slowest guy on the roster, coming all the way from second to score the winning run in the NLCS. That was the year I truly fell in love with baseball. The rest is just history.