Posted by: Shanette on October 7th, 2010The author's views are entirely his or her own and may not reflect the views of the Utah Jazz.
The term ‘obsession’ is an understatement when it comes to my Jazz fanaticism. Im seriously considering getting the new note logo tattooed on my back. Every single day when I wake up I google two words. Utah. Jazz. I cant really go more than 24 hours without learning something new about the Jazz. I have absurd but sensible dreams of meeting with Kevin O’Connor so he can get my valuable perception on the team. Jazz losses cause percievable physical pain and Jazz wins prompt euphoric floating sensations in my body. When opposing fans bad mouth my team I put them in their belittled place. This is my duty as a Jazz fan, whether it be on ESPN, SLCdunk, Utah Jazz.com or whatever other website is out there, I defend this team till the bitter end.
Do I need help? Maybe. But that is not your concern.
Most everyone who knows me already knows that my schedule revolves around Jazz game broadcasts. I cant work past 5:30pm and I cant take any night classes past 7:30pm during the season, it just doesnt work. DVR you say? Pfff, aint nothing like the real thing and I cant miss a real life minute.
When I die I hope my friends and family remember to say two things about me. First thing, I would like everyone to know that in my absence I want them to still laugh, have fun and be merry just as if I was here. The second thing is I want everyone to know how much I love the Jazz.
That is all.
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