Little Bill

I was asked the other day how it felt as a Sonic fan to watch Kevin Durant's metamorphosis into an NBA superstar.

I couldn't come up with an answer that correctly captured the feelings, which was disappointing. Then, as if from some divine providence, I happened to catch Boogie Nights on tv on the weekend, and a scene emerged which sums up perfectly just how it feels to watch Kevin Durant (and the Sonix, for that matter) these days (definitely NSFW; in fact, it's probably not even SFHome unless you're sure all the kids are in bed):