Remembering Montana Days … Thursday Cup O’Chiefs
The coincidence slapped me across the face, not because it was stunning. No, it just made me feel old.
On Wednesday came word that Nick Montana, the youngest child of Joe and Jennifer Montana’s four children had given a verbal commitment to the University of Washington to play football there starting in 2010. Nick Montana will be a high school senior this fall at Oaks Christian High School in Westlake Village, California.
Today is Joe Montana’s 53rd birthday.
Could it possibly be 16 years ago already that we had the remarkable Summer of Joe when the Chiefs pulled off the trade that brought Montana to the team from San Francisco? I can remember at his opening press conference back in April ‘93, Montana mentioned that his two youngest kids, Nathaniel and Nicholas were in Arrowhead Stadium and probably tearing it up while Mom and Dad were doing the presser.
Nicholas would have been about two years old at the time. Now, he’s committing to colleges and becoming the first of the four Montana children who will not attend Notre Dame. That’s where sisters Alexandra and Elizabeth and brother Nate have or are going to school.
And could Montana possibly be cruising past the age of 50 now? There’s at least two generations of kids out there that probably think this Joe Montana character is Hannah Montana’s father. Joe was considered ancient when he showed up in Kansas City back in ‘93. Montana was 37 years old and many wondered then if he was too old and washed up and figured Carl Peterson bought a pig in a poke with the deal.
In the end, you’d have to say the trade didn’t work out, because although Montana helped led them to the ‘93 AFC Championship Game, there were no Super Bowls in the two years he spent with the Chiefs.
But my, oh my, it was an exciting time.
The Chiefs had caught fire in the Kansas City community two years before when they started selling out games at Arrowhead Stadium. But the addition before that ‘93 season of Montana and Marcus Allen made the Chiefs a national story. The hubbub was unlike anything I’ve seen about the Chiefs in the 29 years I’ve been hanging around the franchise.
It started in training camp in River Falls, with people stealing Montana’s empty beer cans at the bar and fans hiding underneath cars in an attempt to get his autograph. Every major media outlet seemingly in the free world made the trek to the land of beer and cheese to see Joe. When the Chiefs went to La Crosse to practice against the New Orleans Saints, fans were nearly trampled as they chased after Montana.
The rock star routine carried on through the start of the regular season. When the Chiefs went to Tampa to open the season against the Bucs, Montana was whisked up a service elevator rather than forcing him to walk through the lobby to get to his room. He had his own security man with him then, a guy that had handled the job while he played with the 49ers.
The ride was wild and exciting right up until he got crushed in the second half of that conference championship game in Buffalo and had to take a seat on the bench. The Chiefs were close, but there was no cigar, no champagne and no trophy.
In Tampa at the Super Bowl back in late January I ran into Montana. He was there making appearances for various companies he endorses. I spoke with him briefly and he still had that million dollar smile. But there was something else too. Years ago, a friend told me that there was one sure way to tell if a person was in pain: look at their eyes. A smile on the face, a bounce to the step, a cheery demeanor can all be faked. But pain shines through the eyes.
I had heard from others who know him and his life better than me that Montana is in a lot of pain these days. Over his career, he took a frightful pounding. Montana was not a big man. He was officially listed at 6-2, 205. But he was a skinny guy, and that 205-pound weigh-in must have come after he’d had one of his favorite dinners: pizza and beer. There are back and shoulder problems and a host of other ailments.
When I saw Joe, his eyes couldn’t hide the pain. There’s a picture here of him with a young actress Brittany Snow, who he met in a Gatorade suite in Tampa. Like all of us, Joe has aged. But his aging has been intensified by the time he spent in pro football.
Over the years, Joe Montana beat a lot of opponents. But there’s one foe he’s not going to beat, and right now, it’s beating him up. That’s Father Time.
He’s left with the pain, and we are left with that Summer of Joe and a career filled with some of the greatest highlights in the history of the game.
Happy Birthday Joe.
A conscious decision was made by your humble scribe a few weeks ago that we would stay away from the whole Brett Favre story until there were actual facts to report, something of the nature of Brett Favre wearing a purple jersey.
But the events of this week have drawn me out of the Favre hole. You can’t make this stuff up. Let’s go in chronological order.
SUNDAY: the Favre TV Network, otherwise known as ESPN, reports that the “retired” quarterback has had arthroscopic surgery on his torn right biceps.
MONDAY MORNING: FTN now reports that Vikings coach Brad Childress has given Favre a deadline of this week to decide if he’s going to play in Minnesota. Two of the network’s heavy hitters produce the scoop: Ed Werder and Chris Mortensen. They site two sources for the info.
MONDAY AFTERNOON: On his Sirrius NFL Network radio show, former team executive Pat Kirwan says there is no deadline on Favre and that he’s headed for the Vikings and it will probably go down around July 15, if not sooner.
TUESDAY EVENING: FTN reports the Vikings have temporarily suspended their quest to sign Favre.
WEDNESDAY MORNING: Appearing on a Minneapolis radio station, Childress says there is no deadline on Favre.
“Absolutely not,” Childress told KFAN-AM. “Maybe by (Favre’s wife) Deanna or somebody like that, but certainly not from me. Not even close. Don’t know where that would have dropped out of the sky from.
“I don’t know how you guys in that industry go about your sourcing, ‘a source says that a source says,’ I don’t know, it’s questionable, very questionable.
Childress was asked about the Vikings future with Favre.
“I don’t know, I’m not into predicting the future,” Childress said. “We’ll just have to see what’s around the corner tomorrow.
“My opinion is that he was a great player. He obviously had a setback last year. He was playing very well early. If in fact he’s had that surgery, I’m anxious to see just exactly what he’s got left in that cannon because had a pretty good arm as we know.”
When asked why the Vikings have not clarified more about this Favre situation, Childress said: “I really don’t clarify things that are incorrect because I literally could stand at a press conference all day long and clarify. It’s really not my job to comment on erroneous things. I don’t have time to do that. I can sit and laugh at it and wonder how responsible that is. I simply don’t have time to do that.”
So now we wait for the latest scoop from FTN and the future of No. 4.
Talk to any player who has one, and it’s one of his prized possessions. Talk to any player who doesn’t have one, and it’s their goal, their holy grail.
It’s the ring, the jewelry that goes to the team that wins the NFL championship.
The Pittsburgh Steelers picked up their Super Bowl rings Tuesday night. QB Ben Roethlisberger was the first guy at the event held at Heinz Field. He parked his Porsche, ran in, picked up his ring and ran back out. Big Ben had tickets to Game Six of the Stanley Cup finals.
Most of his teammates from last year’s championship team followed him in picking up their rings and they hung around and enjoyed the moment. That ring is important now, but it will grow in value as the years pass and the accomplishment of winning a championship remains etched in league history.
“This is the defining moment,” backup QB Charlie Batch told the Pittsburgh Post-Gazette, “to put an exclamation point on last season. It signifies everything we accomplished last season.”
The Steelers newest ring weighs 3.7 ounces and contains 63 diamonds that go 3.61 carats. In keeping with Steelers tradition, it is black and gold — 14-karat gold on a black background. The face contains six large, brilliant-cut diamonds, one for each Super Bowl victory. There are seven other diamonds that represent the Steelers’ seven conference championships and seven others below to add up to their 14 division titles in a football design.
The face includes a red, blue and yellow stone to resemble their hypocycloid logo. On one side of each ring are six Lombardi Trophies with the 27-23 score of their victory against Arizona in the Super Bowl. On the other is the ring owner’s name, the Steelers helmet logo, the NFL logo and the player’s number.
BEARS – signed third-round picks DL Jarron Gilbert and WR Juaquin Iglesais.
CARDINALS – signed seventh-round pick, RB LaRod Stephens-Howling.
EAGLES – signed fifth-round pick TE Cornelius Ingram.
JETS – signed first-round draft choice QB Mark Sanchez to a five-year deal, with a maximum value of $60 million, and $28 million in guaranteed money. Sanchez will make $32.5 million in the first three years of the deal. Signed P Reggie Hodges; released P Eric Wilbur.
NFL – Central Michigan OL Joe McMahon added to July’s supplemental draft. He’s 6-3, 290 pounds and had 12 starts at right guard and center.
Born on June 11, 1970 in Portsmouth, Virginia was S Bracy Walker. A fourth-round choice of the Chiefs in the 1994 NFL Draft out of North Carolina, Walker played in five seasons with the team (1994, 1998-2001). He appeared in 54 games, with one start. Walker played 12 seasons in the NFL.
Born on June 11, 1977 in Newark was G Darnell Alford. A sixth-round choice of the Chiefs in the 2000 NFL Draft out of Boston College, Alford spent two seasons with the team (2000-01), appearing in four games.
Born on June 11, 1981 in Long Beach, California was FB Ronnie Cruz. He played in two seasons (2005-06), appearing in 19 games with three starts. Cruz carried the ball five times for 19 yards and caught three passes for 35 yards.
Ahhh…the Montana/Allen years. Those were something. We were so close. Even after Joe….we should have had at least one Super Bowl. All those 13-3 seasons…..but nothing to show for it. Sickening….isn’t it? Maybe one day soon the Chiefs can make us forget all about it.
“In the end, you’d have to say the trade didn’t work out, because although Montana helped led them to the ‘93 AFC Championship Game, there were no Super Bowls in the two years he spent with the Chiefs.”
Al contraire Bob - I don’t Have to say…and I don’t choose to say that. Joe came in and beat the Denver Broncos and, in case you forgot, he helped KC beat Buddy Ryan’s Houston Oilers. Well worth the investment in my mind. Just because Joe’s team lost in Buffalo doesn’t make the deal unsuccessful.
“Sickening….isn’t it?”
Not so much. I’ll take that ANY DAY OF THE YEAR as opposed to the 6-26 in two seasons and the feeling that the team isn’t trying to achieve sufficient greatness to make the playoffs - that’s the one that forces me to look for the Pepto and the Tums.
I’d like to suggest something to the people here, go out and get Bob’s book “Hail to the Chiefs”. It’s a great read(exspecially(sp) for those who came to the party late).
I didnt know he had a book. Guess im sheltered.
Bob, you need to promote it on your web page!
I remember the 93′ season, eventhough I was 13 yrs old at the time. I think that era has made me such a die hard fan. Win, win, win. I love our Chiefs, and hopefully we will see those days here in the near future!
Lets see if Cassel can be that ticket and start to get us rolling again. I really am excited about this season coming up due to what has happened this offseason. I couldnt say that at the end of last season..
I bought it when it came out but I’m sure it’s out there somewhere.
The July supplemental draft, will the Chiefs pick up anyone?
I just wanted to say that I claim to be Chiefs fan, but I only like to talk mess on them, so here goes: Montana was never any good. Even when he was a 49er. The Chiefs will always wallow in mediocrity and will never return to the AFC Championship game again. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have to go take a nap clutching my stuffed Eeyore and Grumpy Bear.
Brodie Croyle is 6′2 206 & Joe Montana 6′2 205… right. For sale: one bridge in Brooklyn.
On a more important matter, a better QB than either of the aforementioned ‘Lenny The Cool’ Dawson turns 74 on June 20th…my hero.
Oh my gosh, Bob!! You think dredging up the past in this way is reminding YOU of YOUR age, think what it could be doing to some US out there!!
Gee thanks
Ah da good ole days. happy bday Joe Montana
I will never forget Montana’s 4th down pass to Tim Burnett in the back of the end zone to beat the Steelers in OT. Our last home playoff victory….my happiest day ever as a STH. Hopefully the new regime will bring that back.