It's hard to "become" a Jazz fan right now.
I became a Jazz fan back in the glory days. My parents occasionally watched the games, and so I did as well. Around the school amongst grade schoolers, Chicago was the new, young team to be a fan of. Pippen, Jordan.. Horace Grant? I was sucked into Nike with their Air Jordans, like many others in my school.
It seemed there was no hope for me.. I was going to jump on the band wagon.
And then this game happened. This is a link
I stayed up entirely too late watching that game. And right after I knew I was sucked in for life. For good and bad(I'm no sell out), I knew I was going to root for the Jazz.
And so here I am... through good and bad.. a Jazzfan.