Witness to a Killing
On Saturday Jaydn and I, as well as Les, Chandler and my Dad went down to the Utah Jazz basketball game. We had dinner at the Olive Garden, and then walked over to the game.
We stopped for a moment at the collection of Ford Mustangs out in front of the arena. Then Chandler's eye caught sight of something even better.
A Ferarri.
See the smile on his face?
Jaydn looks like he's thinking, "oh, the power!! Yes!!!"
We had great seats at the game.
I mean, here's the view from our upper bowl seats. The pictures above were captured with my zoom lens.
Go forth thou bald head, you're too bright!
Jaydn had a blast, but only when he wasn't whacking me in the head with his blow-up noisemakers.
I'm not sure what "A pa mini" means.
The Jazz won, 124-97. A killing. And we loved every minute of it.
3 comments:
Good thing that bald guy in the picture wasn't a prophet. Otherwise you would have to watch out for those she-bears! ;)
-Chris (Bita's Husband)
Jessi-Thanks for visiting my blog. I've just started added people to it, and I had to hunt down your blog address in my old emails. I hope you are all doing great. I've been thinking about calling you lately. I just need to get on the phone and do it. Have a great week.
Andy will be so jealous. He loves the jazz and snazzy cars ;)
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