I saw the Jazz in their Karl Malone and John Stockton glory days. Growing up in Utah and going to school at BYU made me like the Jazz by default. It was a thing of beauty watching Stockton pass the ball on a dime to Karl Malone and see the way they played the pick and roll to precision. It was also cool to see two members of the dream team up close and personal. It is too bad that their supporting cast was always horrible. I don’t know how you couldn’t get an average player to play center (thanks Greg Ostertag). The Jazz murdered the Bucks on this night and Stockton had his usual 13 assists and Malone had 35 points to go with 12 rebounds.
Stockton to Malone
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