Ewing was the ultimate Professional.

Allan was a true professoinal.

While they play for the money, they are true to their craft and gave what they got.

Starbury takes it all way too personal.

Big Pat gave his all trying to win in NY. If only management had provided him with a sidekick (that was a more consistent shooter than Starks)...

I was there when #33 was raised to the rafters, and remember his effort every time I look at the banner hanging from the ceiling in MSG.

Patrick was totally my man in college, even though I was a huge St. John's fan.

That defensive presence, the showdowns with Sampson, the origination of the t-shirt under the jersey, the relationship with Thompson. Maybe more than anything, the unbelievable abuse he was subjected to. Do you guys remember that people actually threw bananas at him and held up signs that said, "Ewing Kan't Read This?"