Showing posts with label Gil Santos. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gil Santos. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 30, 2013

Jacket and tie























Tedy Bruschi was a big fan of the "hat and T-shirt" moments. Those were the games where a championship was on the line. Be it the division, the conference, or the Super Bowl. You win and it's hats and T-shirts for everyone. Those were the games when Bruschi was at his best.

This weekend it was a "jacket and tie" moment as Bruschi (and longtime announcer Gil Santos) was inducted into the Pats' Hall of Fame.

Once again, Bruschi was at his best. Here's the link to the highlights of the ceremony on Patriots.com.



Monday, July 29, 2013

Full tilt




Tom Brady. Rodney Harrison. Willie McGinest. Corey Dillon. Ty Law. Kevin Faulk. Troy Brown. Mike Vrabel. Matt Light. Antoine Smith. Deion Branch. Richard Seymour. They are the names that make up the Patriots' three-titles-in-four-years dynasty.

There's another name that goes on that list. In the minds of many people, it's the name that goes right at the top.

Tedy Bruschi. Or, as it was pronounced on game day at Foxborough and Gillette stadiums, Tedy Bruuuuuuuuuschi! Brady has been the face -- and the hair -- of the franchise for more than a decade now, but Bruschi was the team's heart and soul when it was winning titles.

Bruschi is getting his red jacket today as he enters the Pats' Hall of Fame. The plaza outside the Hall was jammed last year when Brown became the first ring holder to be inducted. It should be overflowing with fans today for the man who may be the most popular Patriot of all time.

He came to the Pats in the '96 draft with Lawyer Milloy and Terry Glenn as part of Bill Parcells's rebuilding project. Along with Drew Bledsoe, Ted Johnson, and Ty Law they formed the young nucleus that helped turn the franchise around. Bruschi was a defensive lineman for Arizona State, tying the NCAA record for sacks with 52. But he was considered too small to play the line in the NFL. So where to play him? That was a problem Parcells had for a while. Bruschi was moved to linebacker but saw little playing time at first because the Pats had Johnson, McGinest, Todd Collins, and veteran Chris Slade. A pretty solid foursome. When he did get into the game he made an impression. Mostly on special teams. I would yell down from Section 311 to "Get Bruschi in there" but I don't think Parcells heard me. But it was clear Parcells was trying to do just that.

In 1997 Bruschi became a starter and quickly developed into a clutch playmaker. He's the kind of player the Pats are in need of the most these days. A guy on defense who can change a game with one play. There are so many Bruschi highlights that it is difficult to pick out just a few, but here are my top 5 Tedy moments in no particular order:
  • "They ain't got it!" Second of the great Pats-Colts playoff games. Pats hold a mere 6-0 lead against the high-octane Colt offense in the cold and snow. Manning and the Colts are driving. He hits running back Dominic Rhodes with a pass over the middle and Bruschi arrives a second after the ball does. And he came away with the ball, wrestling it from Rhodes with sheer will. It is the Bruschi moment. He simply out-hustled the other guy. He came to the sideline and raised the ball in the air barking "They're looking for this! They ain't got it! They ain't got it!" The Pats went on to a 20-3 victory, the most dominant performance of the dynasty.
  • Let it snow. The other snow game. The one against Miami in the regular season of 2004. It was snowing so hard that as I sat in my car on Route 1 not moving, the guy on the radio announced "If you aren't at the stadium yet you should turn around and go home." Turn around and go home? I've been in traffic for three hours. I'm a mile away. Screw that. I'm glad I didn't take the advice. Bruschi makes the big play of the game, picking off a pass inside the 10 and returning it for a touchdown, sliding on his knees in the snow as he crossed the goal line. That was followed by those who did make it to the game tossing the snow into the air in celebration. Bruschi started tossing snow, too. It looked like winter fireworks.
  • Down goes Drew! The sack of Drew Bledsoe in Week 3 of that same season put away a close game as the Pats were driving for their record unbeaten streak. Bruschi sacked old-friend Bledsoe, forcing a fumble, and after nailing Drew to the field, got up and threw the block that let Richard Seymour take the fumble in for a TD and the 31-17 victory. One of my all-time favorite Pats' highlights.
  • The comeback. After suffering a stroke just a few days after winning his third Super Bowl, Bruschi comes back to play in a home game in Week 7 against the Bills. Nine months after nearly dying. I always felt that he would play again if he recovered fully. He was in the prime of his career and from my seat in the stands you could see just how much he loved playing the game at the highest level. I can still remember the ovation when he was introduced. It was just one of those great moments that sports can give you. He was on he field for more than 70 plays that game and made 10 tackles. And of course the Pats won.
  • Faulk you. The first Super Bowl title. 2002. The underdog Pats pull the upset over the high-powered Rams by playing football the way it was meant to be played. Nasty. Not loud-mouth Ray Lewis style of nasty, but workman-like Tedy Bruschi hit 'em till it hurts style. Early in the game the Rams superstar RB Marshall Faulk (speaking of loud-mouths) takes the ball and heads right toward a gaping hole. Bruschi steps up from his linebacker spot to take on Faulk -- one-on-one. Faulk goes to deke his way to a big play and Bruschi hits him square in the midsection and takes him down. Hard. He gets up and lets out a roar. That set the tone for the rest of the game.
Bruschi is the Terry O'Reilly of the Patriots. Not the fastest. Not the biggest. Not the most skilled. But the hardest worker and the smartest at how the game is played. O'Reilly was the spiritual leader of those great Bruins teams of the late '70s and early '80s. He was and is my favorite Bruin. You could see how much he loved the game and he set a work ethic that everyone else on the team felt driven to match. Bruschi was that guy for the Pats. When Bill Belichick called Bruschi "the perfect player" upon his retirement a few years ago, he could have been talking about O'Reilly. The word is heart. Looking back now, it's no surprise that he was drafted by Parcells. He finished his career as a Belichick guy, but he was a Parcells guy long before anyone knew there would be such a thing as a Belichick guy.

I can understand how football fans across the country hate the Pats. I've got no problem with it. It's how I felt about the Cowboys on the '80s and the Steelers in the '70s. After a while you get sick of seeing the same team at the top. But anyone who doesn't love to watch the way Tedy Bruschi played the game isn't really a football fan. You may have tired of his "Patriot Way" talk (as I have) but he meant it. To him the Patriot Way was all about hustle, effort, and dedication.

We sat in Section 311 in the old stadium, not too far from the top but still with a great view of the game. Our four seats at Gillette are in Section 109 on the 45-yard line behind the Pats bench. About 15 rows back. I wouldn't think there are too many seats with a better view of the game -- and of the bench. One of the best parts of sitting so close has been studying the interaction of the players and their head coach.

It's been fascinating to watch as the defensive players huddled with Belichick on the sideline while Brady and the offense are on the field. Belichick would gather the veteran defensive guys around him, sometimes with a dry-erase board in hand, and start going over what the other team is doing and how to stop it. And the players would soak in every word. Bruschi chief among them. He was like having another coach on the sideline. From the moment he joined the team, Bruschi was a player you just loved to root for.

Like Terry O'Reilly, guys like Tedy Bruschi don't come around all that often.



Saturday, July 21, 2012

An original




Gino Cappelletti, already in the Patriot's Hall of Fame for his play on the field, will one day be enshrined again for his broadcasting career. The longtime Pats radio commentator called it a second career, retiring from the booth and opening the door for Zo to take over. (Zo. That's a topic for another day).

Gino has been broadcasting Patriots game for 32 years, since I was 18. He did some announcing in the '70s before taking a spot on the Pats coaching staff for a few years. He came back to radio in 1988, right about the time I bought my first season tickets. I've spent a lot of Sundays hanging in the parking lot with friends listening to Gino's voice echoing out of dozens of radios.

Before he became a radio fixture, Cappelletti was one of the greatest players in the history of the AFL. He was one of the stars that helped establish the rival to the mighty NFL and played for its entire 10-year existence. The mega-success that the NFL is today was built by guys like Gino. You've heard the term two-way player? Two wasn't enough for Gino. He kicked field goals, was a prolific wide receiver, played defensive back, returned kicks, and even threw a touchdown pass. He finished as the all-time leading scorer for the AFL with an amazing 1,100 points. In 1964 he scored a ridiculous 155 points in just 14 games. He was the league's MVP that year. I was too young to remember watching him play but there's a video of him walking off the field at either BU or Fenway after another great performance and he is surrounded by a swarm of adoring fans. Gino was as big a star athlete as they come.

He brought that celebrity to the booth where he teamed up with play-by-play man Gil Santos. The two made a great radio duo. They had to endure a lot of bad, bad football but they always brought insight and enjoyment to those of us listening. After years of frustration Gino and Gill got to experience -- along with the rest of us -- the unexpected joy of a Super Bowl championship. It's one of the greatest calls in broadcasting history. My favorite part is the sound of Gino laughing with delight in the background. No words. Just the kind of uncontrollable laughter that comes from disbelief that something great has finally happened. Gino's laugh captured the feeling of all Pats fans that day.

As he got a little older he started to become a little more goofy and forgetful. It happens to us all. But he still knew his stuff. He was a homer. No doubt about it. That's what you get with the local broadcasting team. Johnny Most. Tom Heinsohn. Derek Sanderson. But Gino was a little different. Sure, he was rooting for the Pats. Of course he was. He was the original Patriot. But he was not one to blame the refs or the fates. When the Past stunk -- and till about 10 years ago that was often -- he was quick to say so. His patience for bad football was evident in his voice. As a fan that was a good thing.

Gino's voice has been echoing through the parking lots in Foxborough for every game I have been to. I'll miss hearing that this fall.