Silent Night
O Holy Night
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Silver Bells
O Little Town of Bethlehem
WORST
Santa Baby
Feliz Navidad
Hey Santa
Barking dogs 'Jingle Bells'
Anything by Gloria Estefan
Who is Barden Pembleton? A simple man with simple thoughts and ideas. He is also Taylor Ensign when he is feeling a little creative.
Silent Night
O Holy Night
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Silver Bells
O Little Town of Bethlehem
WORST
Santa Baby
Feliz Navidad
Hey Santa
Barking dogs 'Jingle Bells'
Anything by Gloria Estefan
I am not suggesting that giveaway items in a sporting event are not a valuable part of the event; just the opposite. Giveaway items are an integral part in developing future fans, and fortifying future marital relationships. Let me explain by using an example.
While attending a recent Utah Jazz home game my brother commented how the team mascot always seemed to give his 'free' items away to small children, namely little girls. He suggested this was a waste. I disagreed. In fact I would argue that all free giveaway items be dispersed to the young girls in attendance. Why? I believe it is imperative that all young girls leave sporting events feeling that the experience was a positive one. One young girl who has positive memories of sports, is one future husband who can watch sporting events without their better-half becoming....shall we say disgruntled.
So the next time you are sitting upper bowl and someone walks onto the court or field with a free item in their hand, decide whether your needs for that item fall under the three allowable criteria. If not, now is a good time to catch your breath and rest up for the next big play.
Do you remember where you were when John Stockton sent the Utah Jazz to the NBA Finals?
1) In my Junior High School days I was what you might call an undersized guard. In seventh grade I came in at about 65 pounds and not quite 4 and a half feet tall. This presented several match up problems with the larger veteran 9th grade bullies. I would frequently be shoved around and teased. It was in these crucial times I would think 'What would Jerry do?'
WWJD?=Run the pick and Roll. By using the individuals in front of me to set the screen, I was able to roll past the big men in the paint, avoid being fouled, and arrive at my next class period.
2) When it came time for me to date, I was a bit shy and hesitant. I would think about asking a girl out for a date, but ultimately was unsure how to proceed. It was then that I thought 'What would Jerry do?'
WWJD?=Game plan. Have a few friends get a scouting report for you and enter the game with some understanding of the opponent. By looking passed some of the important details you may find yourself embarrassed in defeat.
3) While serving a mission in Southern Florida I was repeatedly presented with meals that weren't to my liking. Not one who fancies sea food, I would think of Sloan in those pressure situations.
WWJD?=Make a substitution. When no one was looking, I would substitute the food on my plate with the food on a teammate's plate. I would eat the veggies, and they would eat the shrimp.
4) While my wife was in labor with our first child I began to feel a little nauseous and hot. I began to worry I may pass out. I then thought 'What would Coach Jerry Sloan do?"
WWJD?=Take a 20 second time-out. I took my sweatshirt off, got hydrated with some apple juice and re-entered the game refreshed and ready to go.
5) I now have 2 children and they are wonderful. However, they scramble to maintain possession of a similarly wanted toy. Whenever I am uncertain how to handle the situation, I think of Jerry.
WWJD?=Jump Ball!
When you find yourself in times of trouble, take a minute and decide, "What would Jerry Sloan do?" He undoubtedly has the answer.
Wondering where our parents were during all of this? My mother would ask if we were being safe, and then remain indoors. My father? Well, he learned pretty quick that from the opposite end of the backyard, you have to aim a little high.
I was about 18 at the time and vacationing with my family in Hawaii. My mother and I had visited the lobby looking for a late night snack before returning to the elevator. We stepped in first, followed by Larroquette holding a sleeping child. I recognized him as someone I had seen on television, but couldn't match his face to a television program. We made eye contact and made the customary "head nod" letting him know we recognized him, but didn't want to disturb the child. I think he was appreciative.
I had a brush with fame, well, at least I shared an elevator with an Emmy Winner.