I finally went to my first Jazz game ever while in Utah for the Thanksgiving Break. My brother and sister and I drove to Utah, and I met up with Shelisa who lives in Salt Lake City. Shelisa and I headed to the game, where we bought some tickets from scalpers on the sidewalk. We had upper-level seats, but it was still way fun. Inside the game we met up with my brother, sister, and my cousin Brad. We had a good time, and the Jazz killed the New Orleans Hornets.
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