ballers.

Dewy and I have gotten to go to a few Jazz games this year, and since they seem to be
playing out of their heads for the time being
its been rather dazzling to go.
The first Energy Solutions adventure was for Dewy's work night.
After the game all the employees and their "guests"
went down on the court for a friendly game of
H O R S E
Dewy ALMOST won. Better luck next time all star.

While he was down shooting around on the court
(I shouldn't be allowed to touch a basketball and as such designated myself as sideline photographer)
he happened to encounter Mr. Billups from Denver.
Dewy proceeded to wave slightly star struck
and as we were walking to the car he seriously said,
"I should have challenged him to a shoot off or a game of H O R S E."
Really???
We got to go see the Jazz play again when a kind soul Dewy works with offered up her season tickets. Jumped on that in a hurry. We love us some Jazz.
Anyway... sat next to an oversize man and what I am absolutely certain was his "partner".
He reaked of cigs and loved to hear his own voice.
He and the hubbs got to talkin.
They were basically best friends by the time the game ended. I can't take him anywhere.

Don't judge my hair.
I'm not sure what happened or how I was let out of the house like that.