A lot of mean people have some not nice things to say about Jimmer Fredette. He’s a bust. He’s unathletic. He’s unfit to even be a third-string PG. He can’t create his own shot. He’s Mormon. Don’t these people know that Jimmer Fredette has feelings just like everybody else? Well Jimmer, if you’re reading this, know that I have some nice things to say about you: you can kinda shoot threes, you’re pretty good at free throws, you have a well-defined jaw, and you appear not to suck on the level of Thomas Robinson, which means you’re not the biggest bust on the team anymore! Way to go champ!
Jokes aside (although I’m not joking), 22 points is pretty good. If he keeps it up, he’ll be a decent backup guard. If he regresses back to his career mean, well, it’s not like anybody thought he’d be that good anyway. Except they did, and that’s why he was drafted so high. So, disappointment all around, yeah?