I never liked Kobe Bryant.
And truth be told, you wouldn’t have needed any kind of formal detective training to pick up on my disdain for the guy as a professional basketball player.
If you’d ever had the displeasure of watching him take on the Utah Jazz with me from the comfort of a living room couch, you would’ve witnessed me repeatedly screaming at the television, throwing (throw) pillows and passionately cursing his on-court dominance.
There are plenty of these out there, but just to bring up a few painful memories …
The Jazz started the 2006 regular season on a 13-3 tear.