When Han Solo tried to escape from the clutches of the Imperial Navy through an asteroid field, he knew what he was getting into. With sharp-shooting Imperial TIE Fighters behind and chaotically floating balls of frozen rock in front, the margin of error for Solo was thinner than Leia’s waning patience. Chewy is always around to provide some consistent help, but one or two slips and everything would be done for, the resistance, his love, his life. Such is the margin of error on a game to game basis for Pelicans’ forward “Solo” Hill.
The difference between a “good” game and a “bad” game for Solo normally comes down to a couple plays, as is the life of an NBA role player.