Tyson and I went to the Jazz game tonight against the Washington Wizards. The Jazz won and Tyson and I had a great father and son outing. We ate hot dogs, drank soda and cheered as loud as we could.

Tyson posing with the greatest point guard of all time (for now - soon Deron Williams will pass him).


The lights went out for the player introductions and the Bear got the crowd going. At the end of the second quarter Tyson and I went to stock up on food and the Bear was cruising around the concourse and gave us a high five.

Tyson and I took this picture from our seats. Some of you might have thought it was a shot from a blimp hovering over the arena.
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