We actually sat next to 2 other Jazz fans. One of whom graduated from Provo High in 1986, (9 years before me). His name was Byron. I actually knew his little sister Luella Laws (I think that's right), who was a year behind me. Small world, huh?
We plan on making a tradition out of this trip.This is a baptist church downtown. I think it is a homeless shelter or soup kitchen too. It was a beautiful building and really stood out from the modern buildings all around. I couldn't stand far enough back to fit the whole church in the frame.