If we could make it make sense, we, the staff of Brew Hoop, would be the inmates running the Milwaukee Bucks’s asylum.
What is most disappointing about the week the Bucks just concluded is that it feels so effortlessly of a piece with the season so far. One more low in a year that has had plenty — although this particular stretch feels comparatively worse with the “they just need time to gel” parapet we’d hidden behind for months getting chewed up by the passing of the days.
I use the term inscrutable, but only as a conceit.