I love Bobby Knight. Always have. Would have killed to play on a team for him. He could grab the shit out of my jersey or push me all he wanted, throw a chair off my head, who cares. Tough love coaches get the most out of you. There’s a reason he has 902 wins. So if Bobby Knight wants to get paid to commentate college hoops games and not have a single clue how one of the most basic machines of the game works then I could care less. He’s earned the chance to be senile enough to not understand a shot clock. It’s called paying your dues. Seriously it’s bad enough they made him start actually saying the word “Kentucky” out loud, don’t make him learn time functions too.