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Jackson saw all of this as they assembled before him this night. They had flown back to Chicago, where they were met at the airport by a few hundred fans, and the players went right up to the fence so they could touch one another, to form the kind of bond they enjoyed in the raucous Chicago Stadium. And they had gone to Grant Park in the city's heart to give their hearts to the city. They had formed a short motorcade and the fans reached out just to touch them as if they were holv men, and Paxson waved and the hands were grabbing, clutching all over until his wife drew their two sons in close together because the hands were everywhere. cheap jordan shoes,And then they had gone up on stage and hundreds of thousands cheered and rained gratitude down on their every word.

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