Unreal, ctd.

If you had been friends with Samardo when you were little, he would have been the kid you let win a round of Mortal Kombat every once in awhile lest he pout and ruin the afternoon. He's just too sensitive to ever be a dominant player.

He has those great soft hands that allow him to catch every entry pass, but that same softness allows the ball to be swatted out by any diminutive guard. And the more he's frustrated, the more frustrating he gets. That traveling violation he incurred after a nice defensive play, it was all just so...unreal.