This is a fairly unflattering drawing of Gregg Popovich, and, well...yeah. By many accounts "Pop" is an affable, loyal guy, and he does a good job of coaching a basketball team. Still, any time he's interviewed, no matter what words are coming out of his mouth, his barely-concealed message seems to be, "I can't wait to piss on your gravestone."
Which I love. It's sort of like one of those restaurants that have elevated rude service to the level of performance art (I recommend Top Dog in Berkeley for all of your hot dog, cigarette and comical bad attitude needs). It becomes dinner theater.
Stay surly, Coach Pop! I salute you!