I can still hear my mom say, "You don't hate anyone!" To which smart aleck Kyle would respond, "Well, you don't know them." I suppose she was right, because I shouldn't really hate anyone, or should I? I went to an exceptional Big 12 institution (back when there were 12 teams) and attended most every athletic event. 4 years of watching games, you tend to develop relationships with the players, and some tend to be good. Like Eric Crouch, Arthur Johnson or Tom Gorzelanny. And then there are those that made you want to vomit. They made you want to go to the game, so you could yell at them how much you hated them and their sister was such and such. I want to take a look at those players, and please feel free to add your own.