Arguably the greatest basketball player in history (although you won't find too many arguments against it).

Was a member of the NBA's Chicago Bulls from 1984-1993 and 1995-1998, and of the Washington Wizards from 2001-2003. His list of achievements could fill pages. They include:

* Led the Bulls to 6 NBA titles (1991-3, 1996-8) and was MVP of the Finals all 6 times.
* League MVP 5 times.
* NBA Rookie of the Year in 1985
* Led NBA in scoring 10 times, and averaged 30.1 points per game over his career (both records)

Jordan (DOB: February 17, 1963; Brooklyn, New York) was also successful in college, hitting the game-winning shot for North Carolina in the NCAA championship game in 1982, as a freshman. He was actually only the third overall pick in the 1984 draft, behind Hakeem (then known as Akeem) Olajuwon and Sam Bowie.

His legacy goes beyond on-court accomplishments. Jordan was the most marketed athlete in history. He was everywhere, selling Nike sneakers, underwear, Gatorade and numerous other things. He was the main reason behind the NBA's growth in the late '80s and early '90s. His red #23 jersey was found on playgrounds from coast-to-coast.

Just about the only thing Jordan didn't succeed in was baseball. In 1993, Jordan retired from basketball and took up baseball. The next year, he played for the Birmingham Barons, a minor league affiliate of the Chicago White Sox. He failed miserably, hitting .202. By March 1995, he was back in a Bulls uniform.

Jordan was so important to the Bulls, and to Chicago, that there is a statue of him in midflight in front of the United Center (where the Bulls play).

In the late '90s through 2001, Jordan had been president of basketball operations for the Washington Wizards, trying to take his on-court success into ownership.

On September 25, 2001, Michael Jordan announced that he was unretiring for a second time, in order to play for the Wizards. He was 38 years old and is risking some of his great basketball legacy, playing for a mediocre-at-best team that wasn't a threat to even make the playoffs.

And they didn't make the playoffs either year of Jordan's comeback, but Jordan certainly made them a much better team. MJ averaged 22.9 and 20.0 points per game, along with contributing significant rebounds and assists.

Some added drama to the end of Jordan's career was whether he'd retain the all-time scoring record (in points per game). At the time of his retirement in 1998, Jordan averaged 31.5 ppg in his career, significantly higher than Wilt Chamberlain's 30.1 Yet, with his scoring down with the Wizards (afterall, he turned 40 years old in his final season), there was a chance that Jordan's average could drop below Wilt's. However, Jordan did enough to retain the mark (with his own 30.1 being a bit more than Wilt's).

Jordan plans to return to the Wizards' front office, with his legacy as perhaps the greatest basketball player ever secure.

In 1993, Michael Jordan was already the most famous athlete on the planet. His basketball team, the Chicago Bulls, had just won their third consecutive NBA championship and seemed poised to win more. Jordan, only 31 years old, was on top of the world.

Except that he didn't feel that way. As Jordan's fame grew, his privacy diminished, and he seemed to be having less fun on the basketball court. The 1992 Olympics had made him a global star, and there was no place where he could take a vacation. Moreover, he was an avid golf gambler, and when the media learned that he had lost hundreds of thousands of dollars to unsavory characters, Jordan first felt the sting of the tabloid machine.

Then his father died. James Jordan had been driving late at night that summer, and he pulled over to the side of the road to rest. A group of thugs stole the car and killed him.

It was a horrible ordeal for Michael, and one that forced him to re-think his priorities. James' funeral was a public affair, a fact that sickened Michael. Couldn't he get away? Couldn't he return to a more innocent time?

Couldn't he play baseball?

At the news conference, Jordan was a little sassy. He referred to the media as "you guys" 21 times. He commented that this was the first time that so many media members showed up to do a story on him that didn't involve a scandal.

At first, Jordan did not say what he would do as a retiree. But baseball had been in his mind for a long time; right after the 1993 NBA Finals, months before his retirement, Jordan instructed his trainer to prepare baseball drills. Jordan had not played baseball since high school, but he had fond memories of the sport. Moreover, his father had always loved taking him to Little League games.

Conveniently, the owner of the Chicago Bulls, Jerry Reinsdorf, also owned the Chicago White Sox baseball team. It was no trouble to invite Jordan to the White Sox' spring training in February of 1994. Predictably, spring training became a media circus, as hundreds of reporters watched Jordan strike out and wondered if he would earn a roster spot in a publicity stunt. (One of the more savage critiques came from Sports Illustrated, whose cover story read, "Bag It, Michael." It was years before Jordan forgave the magazine.)

But many observers applauded Jordan. He worked as hard as anyone else, arriving at 6:30 in the morning and leaving at sundown. He did not pretend that he was as talented as the "real" major leaguers. This did not stop thousands of fans coming to watch his every move; in one memorable scene, having been told to pick up stray baseballs, he shot fadeaway jumpers into the bucket.

Jordan did not make the White Sox. Instead he was sent to the Birmingham Barons, the AA affiliate of the White Sox in the minor leagues. There, he continued to work hard, but in 436 at-bats the outfielder batted a disappointing .202 with 46 runs and 51 RBIs. He stole 30 bases, which is good, but he was also thrown out 18 times, which is not.

By all accounts he was the perfect teammate. His teammates were hopeful kids and washed-up veterans who made nowhere near the $30 million annually Jordan still earned from Nike, but Jordan impressed them with his work ethic. His wealth also made friends on the team. Instead of flying on chartered jets, minor-leaguers traveled via 10-hour bus trips; ever magnanimous, Jordan chartered a luxury bus that was quickly christened as the "JordanCruiser." (It is still in operation in Birmingham and is available for rentals.)

But try as he might, Jordan was not going to be a baseball player. His instincts still defaulted toward basketball; he continually referred to umpires as "refs." More damning was his body type — at 6-foot-6, Jordan had a huge strike zone, and his skinny legs were not helpful as a hitter. Baseball players may look fat, but they depend on enormous abdominal and thigh muscles to torque their bodies when swinging. As many scouts said, Jordan just didn't have good bat speed.

As the baseball season ended in the fall of 1994, Jordan kept up with his former teammates on the Bulls, especially guard B.J. Armstrong. Jordan asked up about the newer players in the league — Latrell Sprewell, Jason Kidd, Anfernee Hardaway. Jordan's basketball itch was coming back.

In their infinite wisdom, baseball's owners sealed the deal. The end of the 1994 major-league season was wiped out by a nasty players' strike, and during the winter the negotiations made no progress. The owners, taking a "screw 'em" approach, forced minor-leaguers to come to the major-league camps in the spring of 1995 and become scabs, if need be. (The Baltimore Orioles were an exception). Jordan would have no part of this, and he quit baseball and returned to the Chicago Bulls for the end of the basketball season.

In his NBA return, Jordan was good but not his usual self. He wasn't in shape for a basketball season, and his productivity was inconsistent. The Bulls lost in the playoffs to the Orlando Magic, led by Hardaway, Shaquille O'Neal and former Bulls power forward Horace Grant. Even with Jordan back at guard, the Bulls couldn't contend with the Magic's strong post players.

After the loss a reporter asked Jordan if the Magic's victory represented a changing of the guard. Jordan shook his head. "We're just a rebounder away — a power forward away," he said.

That off-season, the Bulls signed Dennis Rodman.

They would then win the next three consecutive NBA championships.

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