Well, he was my favourite of all time. And I tell you why..
He wasn't the most skilful : that was TC. A player who could literally carry the ball into the corner flag and be harassed by 2 or 3 defenders then walk it out past them, bamboozling them with his feet, and leave them for dead, Or, put a 70 yard pass on a sixpence for Woody or Dearden to gobble up. No, I've never seen that talent before or since in a United shirt.
He wasn't the most consistent or best striker of a ball. That was Alan Woodward. That bloke could make a ball do anything - he could blast it and bend it like no other player I've seen. And he did it week in - week our. In my opinion Woodward is the all round greatest player I've ever seen for United - because he did it every week.
But Hockey was something else. First of all - he was an eccentric. I like eccentrics- they dare to do what most of us wouldn't dare to do. They break the mould of what is the expected norm. They set the bar at a different level. They offend and delight in equal measure. They make us question what is "normal".
He had a green suede covered car and played a pink piano!
Hockey had one task to do and he did it impeccably. Win the ball and give it to Currie. He was like a little pit bull running around the pitch, snapping at everybody's ankles.
When taunted by Man Utd fans in that top of the first Division clash back in the 70/71 season (our 16 game unbeaten run) he stood laughing at the Stretford end and conducted them as they sang "Hockey is a werewolf".
He was the fiercest competitor I ever saw in a United shirt and I doubt we'll see another like him. He gave everything to our club and he epitomised everything that is Sheffield United to me. Spirit, integrity, humour, endless effort and determination - even in the most adverse situations.
I wrote something about him on a national website some years ago and a Brum fan chipped in with a tale about him too. He said some local kids were playing in the park and Hockey joined them for a kick-about. He was never too big or important to relate to his fans and I really respect that.
Sadly the poor lad died early. A heart attack I think. But what memories he's left behind for any of us who were privileged enough to see him.
I didn't mean this thread to be depressing btw - but it's a fact that for many of my generation some of the greatest ever players from our best ever team are slipping off the mortal coil. It's easy to post a RIP when they've gone but I just want to appreciate them before they do.
And I know that very soon we'll be lamenting the loss of more from that early 1970's team of legends.
It comes with the territory of reaching a certain age I'm afraid.
(And how any of this makes me a "pig fan at heart" I've really no idea!)