It's a little disheartening for me to think that a lot of people look upon a fight as their fondest memory.
For me, it had to be the moment when Doug Christie, injured and in the locker room, watched Peja come into the locker room, also injured. Doug had them put his shoe back on and went out and finished the game, playing his heart out and getting us a win.
A close second is when Bobby Jackson's mom died and the whole team took their day off, traveled some distance by plane and then bus, and stood by Bobby's side as he lay his mom to rest.
To me it's more about true competitive spirit and heart than about an incident that Doug wished had never happened.