so... boyfriend has the hookups. we were given $704, front row, right behind the baseline tickets to the Jazz game Saturday night. Let's just say that the salmon dinner beforehand on the top level of the delta center (it still is named that in my book) wasn't half bad... neither was the escort onto the court to get to our seats while the clock was ticking... or how about the halftime refreshment room too... man, these people that are part of the 100 club are stinking pampered! Or maybe it's because they pay for everything they get. At one point boyfriend said, "MAN!! Everyone is sooo nice!!" Well babe, that's because tonight you are RICH!
Oh so aunt angie said, "so did you make the paper since you had such great seats?" so i checked the deseret news and there we were. what are the chances?! Where's Waldo? Find us!
such a great night! thanks b&j! you made our weekend.
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