1982: Game 7 ECF vs the Sixers. I'm sitting in the 1st balcony, Sec 77 row 4, seats 1 and 2 in the corner up behind the Cs bench. With about a half a minute left in the game and the game lost, THE CHANT starts in the nosebleed seats up above me and spreads like a wave down to the floor. "Beat LA! Beat LA". Still chills. True, pure sportsmanship, sorely lacking in sports today.
C's fans are the best.