I voted for Babe Didrikson Zaharias. Bo is a good man, though, and was a fantastic athlete. I used to run a car wash he patronized, about a quarter-century ago. He was awesome with little kids. He’d stroll through the gangway next to the tunnel, watching his Mercedes get scrubbed, wearing dark glasses.
Kids’d come up, tug on his shirt tail. “Are you...are you him?”
“I don’t know, “ he would say, slowly. “Who am I this time?”
“I know!” would come the answer. “You’re Bo. I know you’re Bo!”
“I am,” he’d allow, smiling slightly, inscrutably, and shake hands gravely.