For 67 years, the old Boston Garden was the loudest, hottest, most cramped building in sports, and nobody would have changed a thing. It's where Bird worked the parquet, where Orr flew through the air in 1970, and where the dead spots on the floor were treated like a home-court advantage. Then in 1995, a new Garden rose right next door, and the parquet and the banners came along for the ride.

Ken Smoller captured both. Hang them together and you've got the whole story: the building your dad talks about, and the one you'll be talking about someday.

Every seat has a story.