Its almost sad to see Red in that kinda shape. He was clearly struggling to get words out at that point. His mind was still there, but physically, he was all done. Red was the epitome of Celtic Pride and what we are all about here in Boston. "You don't go and hug the other team after the game - you lost - go home and figure out how you're gonna beat the hell out of 'em the next time" I love it! RIP RED - We will never forget you.