Last night (Feb. 1) we went to the Jazz game. I am proud to say that I have married a Jazz fan. Debbie needed only taste the atmosphere of a Jazz game to find that not-too-deep-down she is very much a Jazz fan. She happily agreed that our first son can be named Paul Millsap Rigby. The Jazz played the Dallas Mavericks and it was a glorious victory. We even had pretty good seats: we could just make out which players were on which team from where we were sitting. Go Jazz go!