Greg scored tickets to the Jazz game from work, so we were able to leave Sof behind while enjoying 8th row seats. I was 9 the last time I went to a Jazz game. Since then, the arena has been renamed and the colors have changed, but I still had a lot of fun. Greg even allowed me to get a pretzel; I love pretzels :).
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There is something strangely attractive about watching Gordon Hayward play. I had a hard time watching the other players. I'm just going to go ahead and say that Greg agrees ... |
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