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If I was out there to look good, I'd put
       on white shoes and wear a mustache. It
       doesn't make a particle of difference to    PRONOUNCE IT "TANKER-RAY"
       me  if I  throw  a  completed pass  off the
       wrong foot or pick up 10 yards by rush-
       ing  like  Dagwood  Bumstead  trying  to
       catch a bus. I've seen quarterbacks who
       try to take that extra step to be in per-
       fect  position  to  unload a  pass  and the
       next  thing  they  know  they're  trying  to
       breathe  under  800  pounds  of linemen.
       You don't always have time to look like
       Rudolf Nureyev out there. I've seen some
       quarterbacks  who  fold  up  beautifully,
       go tinder with great grace and style, but
       I  always wondered why  they  didn't  try
       to salvage some yards first.
         Everybody knows some of my passes
       flutter.  I  throw  a  few  ducks.  One  rea-
       son is that I don't bother using the laces.
       Some sportswriters have  theorized that
       this is because I learned to pass by heav-
       ing  lettuce  heads  in  Salinas,  and  there
       are no laces on lettuce. The truth is that
       the laces vary from ball to ball and this
       can throw you off.  I just grab the seed
       and  fling,  and  sometimes  I  even  com-
       plete a few.  Then I'll pick up the papers
       after the game and find out that I passed
       without finesse. Last year I read this com-
       plaint so often that I finally went to our
       star  wide  receiver,  Gene  Washington,
       the  best  in  the  business,  and  I  said,
       "Gene, does it bother you that my pass-
       es wobble sometimes?"
         "Listen, man," he said,  "I don't care
       if the ball spirals or not. I  don't care if
       it  flutters  or  not,  if  the  tip  is  up  or
       down or which end of it says Wilson.  I                                               -~.  -~
       just want it to be there when I'm there."                                              ~f).
         The funny thing is  that I  threw may-                                              ?/~
       be t~o perfect spirals in the whole 1969-                                              -~J
       70  season.  One  of them  was  in  a  key
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       game against the Rams, and Eddie Mea-                                                   fi
       dor intercepted it. The other was in a cru-                                             :'
       cial play in the Super Bowl,  and I  spi-
       raled the ball 69 yards and over Gene's
       head.  If I'd thrown  one  of my  typical
       knuckleballs, Gene would have been able
       to  catch the  pass  and you'd have  seen
       one  of the  most  hellacious  plays-and
       maybe a  different  ending for  the Super
       Bowl.  Maybe  not,  too. The way  those
       Kansas Cities played, it's hard to imag-
       ine anybody beating them that day. But
       if  we'd  only-no,  I  don't  say  it.  Que
       sera,  sera,  as Doris Day and my moth-
       er used to say. That means,  "If the frog
       had wings, he wouldn't have to jump."
         Super Bowl  loss  or not,  I  look back
       on Minnesota's last season as a suprem_e
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