I'm a Chicagoan and lived through MJ's rise. Wore the classic Air Jordan's to my HS prom in '87 (with a red tux no less).
Watching MJ diss Scott Burrell in Paris was priceless. And I TOTALLY forgot about the Scottie kerfuffle w Krause. OMG. It really makes for dramatic viewing.
But honestly, I could watch hours and hours of 80s MJ skying over everyone, assassin-look in his eyes, swagger to the max. Mesmerizing.
Looking forward to Sunday and the next Sunday ... !!!