I’m still mad about that time Ian Clark totally went off against the Bucks’s Summer League team. What the heck was that? He had already been in the NBA for a bit for the Jazz, so I knew he sucked, I knew he couldn’t shoot worth beans, and then he comes in and channels the berserker rage of the Vikings (the real Vikings, not the purple-clad handegg pansies), hitting a bunch of triples which he should not have been hitting were the universe a fair and just place. The Jazz completely kicked our ass that game. Why do scrubs always go off on us?
Grrrr. Frickin’ Ian Clark.
I had to put aside my anger to even make this vid for you guys. The whole time I was like “There he is again, that scrub, hitting another three” and I got mini flashbacks to my beloved Bucks getting torched in Las Vegas. It was a real struggle, and there were a bunch of times where I wasn’t sure if I was going to make it.
But I persevered.