My stud of a brother had Jazz tickets and offered to take me as his "date". I was thrilled. I got to wear my brand new Jazz shirt that I got for Christmas and I happened to run into my darling friend Lydia who just happened to have my same shirt!
Regrettably, the Jazz lost that night. And, they lost again tonight. That means, both times I've worn my shirt they have lost. Maybe I'm just not meant to rock the Jazz gear? ;)