Last Friday night Brad and I went to 'Mormon Night at the Warriors'. That's the Golden State Warriors
(for those non-NBAers out there...cough cough... Dad Urry) and they were playing our favorite team: the Utah Jazz.
We got to enjoy the game with our favorite Alameda pals, Bret and Whitney. I was surprised at how outnumbered we were as Jazz fans! If we weren't surrounded by Bret and Whitney's ward members, we probably would have been heckled or something. Okay, probably not, but I was still surprised!

The game started off with it the missionaries performing the National Anthem. How cool is that? And to continue with the 'LDS' theme, our halftime entertainment was provided by the local LDS 'East/West' 10-12 year old league. We were rooting so hard for those boys! The final score of their 10 minute game was 2-0. Guess that basket is a little high when you're only 4 ft tall.
Besides the 30 minute wait at the concession stand for our complementary dinner (our tickets came with it!) and a sluggish 4th quarter by the Jazz, it was a great evening. Oh yeah, and the Jazz won. But did you really think the #3 power ranked team would lose to the 16-40 Warriors? Not a chance.
(The lighting isn't the most flattering, but it's the only picture we took)