Incredibly frustrating game last night.
IMO the C's played decently, but had horrific luck. The ball was moving, guys were making an OK % of shots, the energy was there. We exploited the Pelicans' poor defense pretty well.
However, the refs were terrible, the Pelicans made every shot imaginable, and there were a few deflatingly stupid plays, particularly from Smart, Grant, and Fournier. Fournier looked out of sorts after that first-quarter layup went in-and-out. And that was representative of the C's luck afterwards.
That's one of those games where we win 95% of the time, but in this season of course it doesn't happen. This team feels cursed. Like every time an opponent puts up a desperation shot it feels like it's going in regardless of difficulty. Years of frustration and rage are building up, and I hope there is some outlet eventually. Smart gave in to the anger last night, and it cost us dearly.
There has been so much disappointment in this organization in my lifetime - from Len Bias to Reggie Lewis to the chronic injuries that derailed the Bird dynasty to the Pitino disaster to the Duncan draft to the Durant draft to the KG injury to the Hayward injury to Kyrie and beyond.
The organization has been mostly sound, aside from the Gaston/Pitino/Wallace administrations - but things out of our control have kneecapped the franchise at every major juncture. A couple years back when we had the Memphis pick we had three tiebreakers with our draft picks. Two of them were three-way ties. Somehow we were last in all three, a 1/18 chance. It's like the gods are literally messing with us.
I was so mad last night, it just felt emblematic of the whole experience. The injuries, the frustrations, the disrespect of our veterans from the refs in favor of an anointed corporate son in Zion - it all feels so familiar.
I just hope the young guys don't get sucked into the malaise. We need a light at the end of the tunnel here.