Big game tonight in Sacramento... I will be in attendance and finally able to continue my one sided bromance that started in vegas this summer. Me to Georges (really): So we cut Jonas this morning? There's an open roster spot... I've been petitioning loudly to get you signed. Georges to Me (really): I love it... that's awesome (smiling) Me: I love you Georges: What? Me: I said I love your game man Georges: Cool appreciate the love. Me: What are you doing later? Georges: Huh? Me: I said good luck catch you later. Georges: K man I'll see you around. Me: Sweet where would you like to meet up? Georges: Security! Me: I just want to be with you! (as security tackles me and escorts me out) He was totally kidding but security didn't get the joke and asked me to leave. Georges later had his "lawyer" give me a "restraining order"... he's such a jokester. So tonight I will be row 6 behind the basket by the Jazz side of the tunnel... approximately the 75 feet away from the Jazz bench where the "judge" mandated I stay away from Georges.. I'm sure we will grab a bite to eat after the game and have a good laugh... go Jazz.