Last night my son and I went to the Jazz v. Cavs game. It was for my son's birthday--I personally do not enjoy entering into the hive of yewtness that is any Jazz home game. Especially the upper bowl, where we were. I knew going in I'd be surrounded by yewt.

But what was crazier is that I was seated amidst several dozen Cavaliers "fans" (not sure how long they've been "fans"). What a group of mulleted, levi jacketed rats. They made the yewtish Jazz fans nearby look like deacons and beehives.

Props to you upper bowl yewt fans--you showed better last night than the other "fan"base, relatively speaking.