He’d ride bikes, everywhere, or when doing an errand, go running. He was almost perpetually in Phoenix Suns 1993 Western Conference Champions NBA Finals shirt. It was really quite something to behold. Was it healthy? I’m not so sure. At times his body was in tremendous pain, and he’d just… go on, keep pushing, never resting. Rest, recovery, ha! He laughed at those things. He’d rest in his grave, Lee would boast. He slept with one eye open like a cowboy, new exercises, new routines and regimes to improve his force always on his mind.