You know, there's an interesting situation here - we're a bunch of folks nerding out on the internet about a bunch of men (and sometimes women) playing a children's game at the absolute highest level. And, as anyone who's spent any time around athletes knows, it's a really incredible thing to watch these absolutely extraordinary people do their thing.
On Saturday night my girlfriend and I wound up on the train across from three absolute head-spinning model types - gorgeous, 6'3 in unreasonable heels for the city, size zeros on their worst days, wearing less fabric total than either one of us had in one of articles of clothing, you get the idea - and I was reminded of the fact that there are some people who are so smooth, so effortless in their day to day activities that, compared to me (roughly the size of Allen Iverson with the approximate muscle mass of Steve Urkel) and most people I see in my day-to-day life they might as well be aliens.
Implicit grace. It's a theme with most, but not all, of the really great NBA players. Style. Panache. Dare I say sexiness?
My next pick is not like that. My next pick is Joakim Noah.
edit: forgot an 'and'