Former Laker Robert Horry Gets Tossed From High School Game After Telling Ref “You Suck”

Robert Horry is better known as “Big Shot Bob,” Clay Travis, OutKick founder, seems to have a lot in common. Aside from being rich and ever-present on your tv’s (or mobile devices for you kids out there), both have been tossed from their son’s games by overzealous zebras.

You thought I was going say that they both have flawless jumpers and good tans?

(Full disclosure, I’ve never seen Clay shoot, but I bet that jumper’s wet).

A ref gave Horry the heave-ho on Friday night from his son’s game in Flintridge, CA.

What’s the reason? Big Shot Bob was unflattering to the referee about his work on the whistle. “You suck,” Robert Horry Video by TMZ Sports “Hey ref, you talking about me? You suck! Oh, you’re mad at me because I said you suck,” Horry was interrogated before being allowed to go.

Robert Horry was a part of 17 NBA Seasons, mainly with The Lakers

Is Horry channeling his Clay Travis inner voice?

-For those that don’t know (first off, where you been), Clay got tossed over the summer when he Dropped an F-bomb during his son’s travel baseball game.

Horry, a seven-time NBA champion was excited when Christian, his son, was whistled for his fourth foul. This happened during the third quarter in a game between Christian’s Harvard Westlake squad and St. Francis.

This sounds very nice.

But that’s neither here nor there.

Horry was arguing the call from the top of the bleachers, where the 6’10 father, shockingly, blended into the crowd.

TMZ’s video doesn’t show the ref directly engaging with Horry (couldn’t they have paid for the unedited director’s cut?Big Shot Bob made quick work of it and got to the court within earshot. After some words were exchanged, more heavy clapping began. Soon after, Horry made his way out of the gym, but not before stopping to give Harvard Westlake’s coaches a few pointers.

I don’t care about Harvard Westlake winning, and I don’t know if it won. All I know is that my son has three youth basketball games this weekend and I’m fired up. Hell, at the risk of sounding stereotypical, you could say I’m now full of piss and vinegar! After watching Horry get tossed and thinking back to Clay slingin’ F-Bombs on his son’s behalf, I’m ready to get ejected. Or at the very least, T’d up.

So help me God if some whistle-happy 20-year-old punk decides this weekend’s the time to start calling defensive three seconds…

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