Like school on Saturday, Mike Bibby has no class. My freshman year at Emory, one of my frat brothers, a fan of Bibby's from his Arizona days, saw the visiting Bibby at a Buckhead club. He bought Bibby a bottle of Moet and just told him that he enjoyed watching him play for Arizona and thought he was a great player. When he turned around to leave, Bibby says to his entourage and a couple of teammates, "Mother... thinks he can buy me a bottle of champagne and be my friend."
When my big big big bro in the frat, who benchpresses about 375 pounds, told Bibby to apologize and when he wouldn't he pressed Bibby to fight. Of course Bibby wanted no piece and had his 6'8'' teammate get in between them. Given this brief yet telling experience with Mike "Mother Theresa" Bibby, I'm not at all surprised by his latest childish and arrogant outburst.