My inner Jazz nerd got the best of me. My meeting had a short break, so I ran through downtown SLC to get to the ESA. I went into the ticket office to get a printed schedule, then went outside again. If any of you happened to walk in to the ESA about mid-way through the first quarter, and noticed a balding 40 something year old man with his face pressed up to a window so he could sneak a peak of the game...well that was me. I love the Jazz, I love the arena, the lights, the crowd, the noise, and basketball. Wish I lived closer, and circumstances allowed me to go 44 times a season.
Trey looked awesome, he was getting to rim, trying to get others involved.
I wish I could've gone inside. Go Jazz.