Brad’s Bumpin ’ Poetry
Brad’s Bumpin ’ Poetry. Brad Snider. Utah Jazz. As I enter the Arena, I smell fresh popcorn When I sat down, I heard and air horn There’s the players: Big Al, Millsap, and Mo I jump out of my seat and scream, “GO JAZZ GO!” The guy next to me, seems like a huge spazz ,
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