Jazz can't catch a break anywhere.
The season of discovery has turned into the season of despair. And now thrice the Warriors have tantalized us with draft hopes only to rip them away in the waning moments when our appetites were full, and our hopes the highest.
I am left a hollow man clinging to a thread of hope that luck or chance might cause the white plastic orbs of destiny to bounce in the jazz favor just once.
Thank god for Nick Young.
Mavs allow 57% fg and 48% from 3. Wow
Boy, HotttNicKKK Young's feeling it.