You're Kirk Hinrich. Your Bulls are going through another season marred by injury. You're in a horrendous slump, shooting under 10 percent from the field over the last three games. And now Mike Dunleavy Jr.'s pass decided to zig when you decided to zag. Nothing is going right. The football keeps slipping way. No one can blame you for giving it all up and slumping over like a sad sack Charlie Brown.