Jeremy Evans is the quintessential “victory cigar”. Or “loss cigar” in some cases. Either way, he almost never sees the court, and when he does, it’s only for seconds at a time, and only when the game is out of reach for one team or the other. But with Al Jefferson and Paul Millsap both out, he actually got to play over 20 minutes, and made the most of it, dunking it recklessly all over the Bobcats’ ragtag assembly of scrub bigmen. However, Matt Harpring’s grating commentary ruined it all.
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