Normal work day. Normal phone calls. Normal boring day in other words, with half the calls done on auto-pilot while slowly filing my nails. (Yes, I keep a manicure kit at my desk. So?) And then this phone call came in. Continue reading
Monthly Archives: February 2010
Fair warning: This blog is a bit longer than usual, and probably only of interest to basketball fans. It’s a collection of notes and fond memories from attending my first NBA ever game.
I love the mass-transit system that took us literally to the foot of the steps leading up to the front entrance. No stress, no parking hassle, no fighting game-night traffic. Beautiful! All cities need to do this. Especially mine.
(While we were waiting in line to get in, the two Jazz fans behind us were discussing the playoffs, and one of them was saying that since he had been living in Cleveland for a long time of his childhood, he’d feel very torn and conflicted and not knowing who to root for if the Jazz faced the Cavs in the playoffs. I am proud to say that I was able to resist the urge to tell him not to worry, he won’t have that problem any time soon; it’s not the poor guy’s fault he’s a bit delusional. )