Our Jazz played the new-look, Karl-Anthony Towns-led Minnesota Timberwolves last night in the Las Vegas Summer League, but I'm writing this before the game, because it starts at 8:30 Mountain and I need my beauty sleep. That last part isn't true. I'm hideous and sleep isn't gonna help. Also don't ever share a room with me because I snore like a bear. I was at a family reunion last weekend and my brother had to leave the room and sleep in the tub. True story.
I forget what we were talking about.
Anyway, we crushed/edged out/just barely lost to/got creamed by the Peskies, eh?