In the late 1970’s lightly recruited Rick Neuheisel picked UCLA partly on the basis of the passing stats in his Sunday newspaper; the poorest ones offered him the best chance of playing. In 1983, his fifth season, Neuheisel took over for an injured Steve Bono and not only led the Bruins to the Rose Bowl, but overcame food poisoning to throw four TD passes in a 45-9 victory over Illinois.
The prodigal son made a return trip to the Rose Bowl on Monday night to coach his alma mater for the first time. Nobody gave the young, inexperienced and short-handed Bruins much of a chance against mighty Tennessee. After all, the Southeastern Conference is the best in the land and they don’t really play football in the Pac-10.
UCLA has always been a place where the players always seem faster, the sun brighter and the cheeerleaders prettier. That hasn’t been the case lately, expect for the last part. But the Bruins took a giant step in the right direction with their dramatic overtime win over the Volunteers.
I’ve been rooting for UCLA since 1954, when I was a skinny kid growing up in Santa Monica, Calif. My love for the Bruins only grew when I spent the five best years of my life in Westwood from 1963-67.
There have been many ups and downs over more than 50 years. The highest of highs came in 1965 when UCLA trailed USC 16-6 with four minutes left. I was in the stands at The Coliseum that memorable day and talked my friend into leaving early to beat the crowd. Isn’t that what fans in Southern California always do?
So as we zipped down the freeway I listened as sophomore Gary Beban rolled out and hit Dick Witcher for a 34-yard touchdown and a two-point conversion to make it 16-14. Linebacker Dallas Grider recovered Kurt Zimmerman’s onside kick, and Beban fired a 52-yard strike to Kurt Altenberg for the winning scored with 2:39 remaining as we hit the off ramp.
There was also bitter disappointment 10 years ago when the Bruins seemed headed for a spot in the national title game until they blew a 38-21 lead at Miami . Edgerrin James rushed 39-times for a Big-East record 299 yards and the Hurricanes scored with 50 second left to win, 49-45.
Now that I’m no longer in the press box, where you really can’t root. Or behind the sports book counter, where the house often needed to beat the Bruins to win a bundle, I can now cheer for my team openly. Go Bruins!
Posted by jimmys on 02-09-2008 |
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