A few months back, I did my favorite Utah Jazz memory, and it made me wonder what was my worst memory as a Utah Jazz fan. Well, it’s Michael Jordan’s “Last Shot,” and it ripped my heart out and left me as what I am today, a heartbroken fan. From this moment on, I’ve wanted nothing more than another shot at that title. In essence, this was my Jazz blogger origin story. If I’m the villain, this is what started it.
One of the things about these Jazz teams was just how much I loved them.