Showing posts with label Tommy Spinks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tommy Spinks. Show all posts

Friday, August 17, 2018

In 1969, La. Tech 77, Lamar 40 was "astronomical"

        (Wrote this for the Louisiana Tech sports information department as part of a series commemorating 50 years of football at Joe Aillet Stadium).
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     The lead of the game story -- 49 years ago -- said it was an “astronomical” score: Louisiana Tech 77, Lamar 40.

    Even today, in this era of wide-open spread sets, no-huddle, fast-paced offensive football, it is unmatched in Louisiana Tech University history.
    The night game of Nov. 15, 1969, remains the highest-scoring game ever at Joe Aillet Stadium (then, in its second season, called the new Tech Stadium). It was the seventh game played there; there have been 220 others.
    (The only challengers were 107-point games: Tech 76, Rice 31, in 2014; Tech 55, Western Kentucky 52, in 2016.)
    “I vaguely remember it,” said Mickey Slaughter, Tech’s offensive backfield coach that night and now 77, residing in Ruston. “They couldn’t stop us; we couldn’t stop them.”
Terry Bradshaw, La. Tech's superstar QB in 1968-69, 
set all sorts of passing records, but he could run, too. 
    It was a crazy enough game that Tech QB Terry Bradshaw’s touchdown pass total was tripled by the opposing quarterback. Bradshaw had two TD passes; Lamar’s Tommy Tomlin had six.
    Slaughter, who called Tech’s plays for the dozen years of the head coach Maxie Lambright era, recalled that “Bradshaw had a big night.” And of course he did -- 17-of-33 passing for 317 yards. Plus, he was Tech’s leading rusher -- eight carries for 57 yards.
    Tomlin’s passing totals: 22-of-46, 308 yards, TD passes of 4, 11, 39, 9, 14 and 53.
    Two Tech players from Texas recall it as a memorable game.
    Senior wide receiver-kick returner Robbie Albright -- fastest Bulldog on the ‘69 team -- had some unique remembrances.
    “Coach Lambright decided since we were playing a Texas team (the only one on Tech’s schedule that year], that the game captains should be from Texas,” said Albright, who was from Tyler and had come to Tech as a junior-college transfer in 1968 as an immediate long-ball threat in the Bradshaw-led offensive onslaught of that season. “So Larry Wright (defensive end) and I were the designated Texas seniors and game captains.”
    “[It] was obviously a scorefest,” he said, looking back, and he started it (“opened the floodgates,” as he put it) -- with a (then-Tech record) 88-yard punt return for the first of the game’s 17 touchdowns.
    Albright has a special memory -- and souvenir -- from the game. (See the last paragraph of this story.)
    “That was a great game,” said Mark Graham, a junior defensive back in the first of his two all-Gulf States Conference seasons. And it was, he noted, “a grudge game for me.
    “Lamar was in my backyard in high school,” he explained. Port-Neches [Graham’s school] is 13 miles from Beaumont [Lamar’s location] and “they did not offer me a scholarship. I had some high school buddies playing for the Cardinals.”
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    It is not only the highest-scoring game at the stadium, it is the highest scoring game -- two teams -- in Tech football history. It was four more points than any single NFL game ever (113, Washington Redskins 72, New York Giants 41, Nov. 27, 1966) and, although Tech and Lamar were not “major” college teams in 1969, their score exceeded any of the 661 games listed as “major” scores that season.
    (A Tech team did score 100 points one day in 1922 against something called Clark Memorial College, and 89 the same year against what would become Southern Arkansas University.)
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    Considering the final score, Tech’s 542 yards total offense (to Lamar’s 493) and the winning margin, two remarkable facts: (1) Tech’s offense did not score in the first quarter; (2) Lamar actually had a 13-7 lead that almost lasted into the second quarter.
    After Albright’s punt return TD, the Cardinals scored the next two touchdowns and had a chance for more. With 18 seconds remaining in the first quarter, David Brookings -- from Shreveport Byrd High -- intercepted a pass and returned it 18 yards for the tying score. The PAT kick made it 14-13 … and Tech never trailed again.
    The Bulldogs poured on four touchdowns in the second quarter -- it was 42-21 at halftime, and four more in the last quarter, and -- somehow -- only one in the third.
    It was a big game, points-wise, for Tech senior fullback Buster Herren (from Shreveport) -- a school-record four touchdowns, and he also became the school’s career scoring leader.
    But it wasn’t like he dominated; his three TD runs totaled five yards (1, 2 and 2), his rushing totals were 15 carries, 53 yards. He caught a swing pass from Bradshaw and went 19 yards for his other score. [The scoring summary in The Shreveport Times the next morning did not list that play.]
    The other Bradshaw TD pass that night was no surprise (and really the only Tech offensive score of much distance) -- a 38-yard connection with his favorite Woodlawn High-Tech target of six seasons, Tommy Spinks.  
    And Spinks -- also no surprise -- was the Tech’s top receiver, with five catches totaling 180 yards.  
    Lamar’s Pat Gibbs caught one more pass (six) than Spinks, for much less yardage (106), but for three touchdowns.
    The other Tech touchdowns: another punt return (59 yards by fullback-tight end John Adams, from Jennings); a 3-yard run by fullback Mike Lord (Winnsboro); a 1-yard sneak by Bradshaw; and a late 5-yard run by backup QB Ken Lantrip (Lake Charles).
    “We gained a substantial lead going into halftime, but the Cardinals kept coming … and scoring,” Albright recalled. And he and a teammate remember that Coach Lambright -- despite the big victory -- was not happy with a leaky defense.
    “Although we maintained a three-touchdown lead,” Albright said, “Lambright would get upset every time they scored, and put the first team [offense] back in. I had never seen him so upset over such a convincing win.”
    Senior defensive tackle Johnny Richard, from Church Point and an all-conference player that season, remember that “the first-team defense did not play much in the fourth quarter.
    “We knew [the Tech coaches] were trying to get the returning players some experience,” added Richard, who is still working in the onshore/offshore well control industry in Houston, “but the first-team players were trying to completely shut down their offense. The second team couldn’t hold them and let them score.”
    Graham said it was a tough defensive assignment that day, and not even an unusual Tech plan helped.
    “Lamar had a prolific passing attack,” Graham said. “To counter that, we went to a spy coverage, the only time in my 41 games [at Tech] that the secondary used it. I was assigned their No. 1 target, man on man; the other guys were in zone coverage. Their attack was three- and five-step dropback and throw to a spot. They had a design that we had never seen in those days.
    “They had a good night passing, but I broke up several of their attempts, and intercepted one.”
    That was not unusual. Two weeks earlier, in Tech’s devastating, last-second loss at home (and homecoming) to Southern Mississippi 24-23 -- the only loss of an 8-1 regular season -- Graham had broken the school record with his 12th career pass interception.
    Another unusual aspect of the game was the placekickers. Jorgen Gertz, an import from Denmark that season, went 11-for-11; he was  Tech’s first soccer-style kicker. Ronnie Baird of Lamar kicked only two PATs … barefooted.
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    During the game, Bradshaw became the first Louisiana college quarterback to surpass 6,000 yards total offense in a career.
And yet his per-game output in 1969 was some 60 yards per game fewer than in 1968, the season he blossomed into a college superstar and Tech’s program recovered from three subpar seasons to a 9-2 bowl-game winner.
    Slaughter was not immediately aware of his head coach’s displeasure. “I didn’t know about the defense,” he said. “I was in the press box and had my hands full trying to get our offense to score points.”
    Thinking back on the game, the old QB/play-caller coach reflected, “I thought to myself -- a quarterback [he came close to recalling the Lamar star’s name] throws for six touchdowns and his team loses by 37 points. That’s pretty tough.”
    It was Thomas Aswell, the Ruston News Bureau writer covering the game for The Shreveport Times, who used the “astronomical” adjective and wrote “both teams scored at will in the game defense forgot.”
    Robbie Albright, though, did not forget -- he has a visible memento.
    “I got the game ball,” said that night’s co-captain, and had the team autograph it. I still have it. Terry, of course, signed it big and bold, right on the front! We see it, Terry, we see it.”
     Albright is still laughing about it. It is an astronomical memory.

Monday, February 16, 2015

Remembering Tommy Spinks, and what he believed in

Tommy Spinks (mid-1990s photo)
      I wanted to share a Friday Facebook post by Teri Spinks Netterville, her father Tommy's credo -- statement of religious belief (I had to look up the definition).
      Many of Teri and Tommy's friends have seen this, but I think it's meaningful -- thus the "share."
      Tommy Spinks, for those who don't know, was one of the best multi-sport athletes -- and one of my favorites -- in the 1960s for Woodlawn High and Louisiana Tech. We also went to the same junior high (Oak Terrace).
      We shared memories and times, games and practices, and a lot of laughs, including my saying that he made a great quarterback of Terry Bradshaw.
      Tommy was a sensational receiver in football and a cornerback, a shortstop in baseball and a pole vaulter in track/field. He had plenty of talent, but it was his desire to excel that drove him.
      He was a good preacher's son, he was one of the most popular kids in school, he was smart, he was funny, and he used to tell me he was good-looking.
      Actually he was a quarterback through his junior year in high school, but so were Trey Prather and Bradshaw. He then realized that the big, blond kid with the strong right arm could be something special, and he decided to move to receiver.
      Bradshaw became his best friend -- male friend -- and their work ethic in the off-season (winter of '64-65) helped make them a passing combination to remember.
      Bradshaw-to-Spinks was a major reason Woodlawn almost won a state championship in 1965 (lost in the finals) and why Louisiana Tech had a 17-4 record in 1968 and '69 -- including 15 wins in a 16-game stretch. Tommy was All-State in high school and set receiving records at Tech that stood for years.
      He wasn't as fast as some receivers, but an excellent route runner and had such body control and instincts to make hard-to-believe catches, including those rifle shots fired by The Blond Bomber.
      He had his shot at pro football that injuries cut short, then went into coaching for a while, broadcasting (Tech football analyst) and then into a variety of business interests, some of which turned out to be very successful.
      His best friend from high school on was the gracious Barbara Lindsay, who became Barbara Spinks soon after they came to Tech. They were a team, the epitome of love. They had three beautiful daughters and a son, and the family has grown much in the past 15 years.
      We lost Tommy much too soon, in August 2007 at age 58 to a virulent, excruciating rare form of cancer.
      His daughter Teri (familiar name) writes beautifully about life and her family and her Facebook posts offer much insight about her father and our friend. I think you will agree when you read her Friday post. (The photo, as Teri noted, is when he was 43 or 44).
      Here is a portion of that credo ...
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      ... I just hope that I am growing. The only way I personally can grow is to question my own thoughts and the thoughts of others. I have been unable to grow by sitting and listening to others and accepting what is said as "the way." On the other hand, if someone can grow by sitting and listening to others and accepting what is said as "the way," then for them, it is "the way."
      I think we are all on separate paths. I think our beliefs are based on what we grew up hearing, what we have heard from others, what we have read, and liked, and from our own feelings and experiences. How in the world should we expect someone else to believe the same way we believe?  So, why do we judge someone wrongly or put them at a lower level on the "Christian totem pole" if they don't agree with our own beliefs, or if they don't say the same words that we say. We are just on different paths. No one is more right and no one is wrong.
      So, I am trying to put some of my thoughts on paper for myself. I might share them with some of my friends that I feel will not judge me, but who will question some of my statements out loud and make me explain some statements, which will only help me grow more.
      Some of my statements might evoke criticism from some individuals, but I can learn from them also. But I will try to be open and honest with my thoughts because if I'm not, there's no sense in writing it. So, without being overly dramatic here and a little hokey, here is what I feel about a few things:
      I believe in laughter and a whole lot of it.
      I believe in crying, but not a whole lot of it.
      I believe it is OK to show emotion in public.
      I think children are the neatest things on earth.
      I love people who can laugh at themselves.
      I love people who can kid and take kidding.
      I have a hard time figuring out people who can't take kidding.
      I believe we take things too seriously, especially religion.
      At the moment, I can't believe I'm trying to be serious.
      I believe religion gets in the way sometimes of spirituality.
      I believe many of our churches are dying because they are boring.
      I believe many preachers are boring.
      I believe a lot of church curriculum for our children is boring.
      I believe a lot of church curriculum for adults is boring.
      I believe I am boring right now.
      I believe in Heaven.
      I believe in Hell.
      I love people until they become too hard to love. Then I become angry with myself that I do not possess unconditional love.
      Making love to people has nothing to do with sex.
      I would rather children like me than adults.
      I have difficult feelings for people who are judgmental.
      That is a judgmental statement. Sorry.
      I have trouble with Bible quoters who talk behind people's backs.
      People's actions speak so loud, I can't hear which scripture they are reading.
      I love people who are honest with their feelings, even though others may judge them for it.
      I love Love.
      I believe Jesus understood love like no one else.
      I believe Jesus was the greatest man who ever lived, whether we think he was God, God-man, or whatever. I believe He was a man.
      Jesus would be my hero whether I was religious or not.
      I believe Jesus was the son of God.
      I believe we could be like Jesus, because He said we could.
      I believe in miracles.
      If I could be anyone in history, I would be the man who carried the cross for Jesus when He no longer could.
      I believe Jesus had a great sense of humor.
      I believe in God. Infinite, eternal, only one, that to which all things are known and in which every physical object has its being... this is God, and all of God is in us this moment, right now, and all the moments to come. There is nothing that isn't God.
      God simply "IS."
      "Who hath seen me hath seen the Father." -- Jesus
      I respect other people's beliefs if their beliefs make them better people.
      I can't get over how much other people's thoughts make me think about my own beliefs.
      I believe in families.
      I believe in marriage.
      I believe in divorce.
      I believe in sports.
      I believe in competition.
      I love to watch married couples argue on the tennis court.
      I don't believe in harming the body through excessive alcohol, smoking or eating.
      I believe in good.
      I believe good and evil is thought, nothing more, nothing less.
      I think I could, as well as anyone else could, go on forever about what I believe or disbelieve in. I think, like most people, my quest is to find what makes life worth living. When I think of God, images come to my mind more than anything else. These images are a private dimension of my life, but to omit some of these images, would be omitting my image of God.
      Thus I believe, and put value in and see God in and have seen God in:
      -- Watching the glow on my father's face as he preached each Sunday.
      -- A cork disappearing beneath a lily pad.
      -- A bride advancing toward me down the aisle all those years ago.
      -- Stiff, aching muscles the day after a game.
      -- Sights and sounds of a son and daughters only minutes old.
      -- My mother's smile.
      -- The passion of competition.
      -- Bright autumn days.
      -- The 1960s.
      -- The eyes of those I could have helped but didn't.
      -- Recurring sounds of words regrettably never spoken.
      -- 2325 Alma Street, Alexandria, La.
      -- Any sweet innocent child.
      -- Finding out about a great happening in a friend's life.
      -- Looking down from a jet at 35,000 feet.
      -- That same jet landing safely.
      -- My first home run.
      -- My first touchdown.
      -- The injury in Pittsburgh that ended my youth-long dream.
      -- The smiles I am sometimes able to bring forth.
      -- My Sunday School class.
      -- Securing a business deal.
      -- My first car, a 1951 Chevrolet.
      -- My junior year in high school -- a picnic ... I knew I would marry her.
      -- Old pictures in old yearbooks.
      -- New pictures of our family.
      -- My whole family lying on our bed talking and laughing.
      -- The phone calls from my babies in college.
      -- High school reunions.
      -- Friends who died before our high school reunions.
      -- Little old ladies and little old men.
      -- The greatest tree house ever built in 1961.
      -- My awareness that the feelings I really have don't come across the way I would like when I put them in typed words.
      -- The numbers 11 and 43.
      -- A friend trusting me with a secret.
      -- Memories. Why do I get so sad when I think of the past?
      -- Friends that I haven't stayed in touch with; I miss them so much.
      -- Playing golf with my dad. Oh, how I wish I could talk to him again.
      -- Watching my best friend become a true national football star.
      -- Holding my second best friend at the moment cancer took his life.
       The longer I live, the more questions I have as to why am I here and what is life really all about. I sometimes believe that I complicate those things which shouldn't be complicated. In my estimation, life should not be complicated. It should be fun and full of love for other people.