I really had no idea what to expect out of Sean Kilpatrick when he started his 10-day with the Wolves. None. I’d heard the name, and that was it. No preconceived notions for this guy, he had a chance to win me over by the quality of his play alone.
Turns out, he kinda sucks. Then the 4th quarter comes along, and he turns into a Curry-esque three-point marksman who is super clutch.
I don’t think the Jazz commentators even knew what was going on. What do you say when some rando D-League goofball comes in and starts raining triples on your team? “Oh there’s Kil. Kilpatrick? Another three, right down the barrel. Up and DOWN. How ’bout that, Boler. FORD dunk of the night FORD go further.”