What I learned from reading Relentless: From Good to Great to Unstoppable by Tim Grover and Winning: The Unforgiving Race to Greatness by Tim Grover.
On the night that the Chicago Bulls were eliminated from the 1995 NBA playoffs by the Orlando Magic, I sat with Michael in the darkened arena until 03:00 a.m.
he had just returned to basketball two months earlier, following his first retirement and brief baseball career.
So much had happened in the last year.
Dressed in a suit and tie, he looked around the brand new arena that had replaced the legendary Chicago stadium earlier that season and said, I hate this fucking building.
You built this fucking building.
I said.
During that series, some of the Orlando Magic players said that he didn't look like the old number 23, which he didn't.
He was wearing number 45, and he wasn't ready.
And I knew it better than anyone else.
His endurance, his shot.
There just hadn't been enough time to get him back to the level of excellence that people had grown accustomed to.
Predictably, there was plenty of talk about how his baseball career had failed.
His basketball comeback had failed.
He had failed.
Michael Jordan was done, they said.
And as usual, they were wrong.
Michael Jordan is done when he says hes done, not when you say hes done.
In fact, you saying it usually ensures the opposite.
At the end of that game, he had a message for the Orlando Magic as all the players shook hands and left the court.
Enjoy this win.