Jazz in seven...
Well, it wasn't Jazz in six like I predicted but hey, they won the series right? Sweet! Not many people in the national media thought the Jazz would win. I'm used to the whole no media respect for the Jazz since they play in a small market but it's really nice to prove the sports writers wrong. Now with the Mavericks out of the way I seriously think the Jazz could go to the conference semi-finals. And if the Suns beat the Spurs I really think the Jazz could get back to the finals. First and foremost they need to beat the Warriors. I predict: Jazz in six. Also, the Jazz have homecourt advantage now, at least until the conference semi's. Homecourt will be huge for the Jazz in the next round. They are tough mofo's in SLC.
I'd like to take a moment to say happy birthday to my good friend Sam who got a great birthday present from the Utah Jazz by beating the Houston Rockets in game seven.
Well, Angela and I are all moved in to our apartment. I can't say it has been easy. Moving is a bitch. We left Utah last Sunday night and got a room in Mesquite, then we drove to Vegas on Monday morning. When we got to the U-Haul rental place and they drove the truck up I was worried that it would be too small. For some reason I thought that Angela's storage unit was 6x10 and so a 6x10 U-Haul made sense, but when we got the the storage facility we found out that her unit was 10x10. Now, trying to fit 10x10 worth of stuff into a 6x10 truck was fricken tough. We had to load the U-Haul halfway and then unload it again like three times and then when all was said and done we still couldn't fit everything. My car was packed, the front of the U-Haul was packed but yet there was still stuff left over. Angela ended up giving the stuff to the storage place. It took us close to 8 hours to load the U-Haul and it was close to 100 degrees in Vegas. We were both way frustrated and almost strangled each other by the time we were done and ready to hit the road. There was no way in hell I was going to drive all the way to Utah that night so we stopped in Mesquite again just in time to watch the Jazz lose game 5. I was pissed. However, Angela and I had great luck at the blackjack tables and won enough money to cover both nights stay, dinner and then some. So that was positive. The next morning we headed out for our apartment (a little late). When we got to Scipio, UT the back tire on the U-Haul exploded. Literally disintegrated right off the rim causing everything in the back of the U-Haul to shift which caused most things to crunch, smash and break. By the time we got to the apartment (Angela had to go on ahead to get the keys before the office closed) we were both exhausted. Angela had thrown her back out and I was on my last leg but between my dad and I we managed to get all the shit unloaded (and the help of a kind neighbor). I can honestly say next time I move I'm either one, going to sell everything I own or two, hire damn movers to do it for me. What a nightmare!
At least it is over and done and we are fully moved in. Oh and I'm piggy-backing on someone in the complex's internet connection. Woot.
Go Jazz!
-mbh signing off...
I'd like to take a moment to say happy birthday to my good friend Sam who got a great birthday present from the Utah Jazz by beating the Houston Rockets in game seven.
Well, Angela and I are all moved in to our apartment. I can't say it has been easy. Moving is a bitch. We left Utah last Sunday night and got a room in Mesquite, then we drove to Vegas on Monday morning. When we got to the U-Haul rental place and they drove the truck up I was worried that it would be too small. For some reason I thought that Angela's storage unit was 6x10 and so a 6x10 U-Haul made sense, but when we got the the storage facility we found out that her unit was 10x10. Now, trying to fit 10x10 worth of stuff into a 6x10 truck was fricken tough. We had to load the U-Haul halfway and then unload it again like three times and then when all was said and done we still couldn't fit everything. My car was packed, the front of the U-Haul was packed but yet there was still stuff left over. Angela ended up giving the stuff to the storage place. It took us close to 8 hours to load the U-Haul and it was close to 100 degrees in Vegas. We were both way frustrated and almost strangled each other by the time we were done and ready to hit the road. There was no way in hell I was going to drive all the way to Utah that night so we stopped in Mesquite again just in time to watch the Jazz lose game 5. I was pissed. However, Angela and I had great luck at the blackjack tables and won enough money to cover both nights stay, dinner and then some. So that was positive. The next morning we headed out for our apartment (a little late). When we got to Scipio, UT the back tire on the U-Haul exploded. Literally disintegrated right off the rim causing everything in the back of the U-Haul to shift which caused most things to crunch, smash and break. By the time we got to the apartment (Angela had to go on ahead to get the keys before the office closed) we were both exhausted. Angela had thrown her back out and I was on my last leg but between my dad and I we managed to get all the shit unloaded (and the help of a kind neighbor). I can honestly say next time I move I'm either one, going to sell everything I own or two, hire damn movers to do it for me. What a nightmare!
At least it is over and done and we are fully moved in. Oh and I'm piggy-backing on someone in the complex's internet connection. Woot.
Go Jazz!
-mbh signing off...
posted by mbh at 5/06/2007 11:32:00 AM
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