Without a doubt my host hated player of all time and it’s not even close.
There was a moment in their Final Four game against Wichita St when he darn near ripped Ron Baker’s arm off while trapping him in that patented UL “body tackle your opponent” press. Ref swallows his whistle, turnover——-> Hancock nails a 3 pointer to a chorus of LUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUKE.
I walked outside of my buddy’s house in St Matthews , kicked a basketball as hard and as high as I could into the air that eventually landed on Breckinridge Ln (thank goodness I didn’t cause a wreck) and had a brief moment of darkness while trying to control my emotions knowing that UL was winning the title.
Good gracious I loathed Hancock with the heat of a thousand suns.