I once again acquired "free" tickets to see a Jazz game. The seats aren't quite as good as my previous games, but that's sort of spliting hairs. I think I sat a couple times on row 17ish and once on row 10ish. Tonight? Row 21.
My neighbor, Clay Hawkes, gave me the tickets, and the Jazz are playing the Atlanta Hawks.
Not to put to fine a point on it, I still don't care for the Jazz, but I'll enjoy spending time with Mark (my brother-in-law), and feeling the energy of the arena (hahaha).
However, the entertainment could be people preparing taxes for all I care.
BTW... are the words to "Birdhouse In Your Soul" running through your head right now?
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