STANFORD
27, UCLA 24
October 6, 1979, Stanford Stadium
[Published originally by The Bootleg®, Vol. II, No.7,
10/20/95]
This one
will never, ever, be forgotten! The ‘79 Stanford-UCLA game
marked the third, and most incredible, of what were probably the
most thrilling three consecutive meetings between two rivals in
the annals of Stanford football, if not in the colorful history
of the collegiate gridiron. In ‘77, Stanford’s Darrin
Nelson ran for 189 yards and two scores and back-up QB Steve Dils
(an emergency fill-in for injured All-American QB Guy Benjamin)
hit future All-Pro flanker James Lofton for the go-ahead TD with
0:37 remaining to ice a 32-28 Cardinal win. The following year,
the Bruin’s Dutch-born place-kicker Peter Boermeester drove
the proverbial nail in the Cardinal coffin by booting a 37-yard
game-winning field goal with just 0:37 left. Played under partly
cloudy skies, the 50th meeting in this annual NorCal/SoCal scrap
would be a back and forth barn-burner of epic proportions! Those
who witnessed the classic Fall showdown between two very
evenly-matched teams would never be the same. While neither
school was in the AP or UPI Top 20 at the time, The Stanford
Daily’s Cardinal(s) Today, had enthusiastically [read:
foolishly] ranked Stanford #2 and UCLA #6 in the country! Looking
back, this outrageously entertaining game, the conference opener
for both teams, was an afternoon epitomizing Stanford football in
the “Pass-Happy Era”, an excellent representation of
both the pleasure and the pain of watching Cardinal Football the
way it was played for one gloriously inconsistent decade that
spanned from the arrival of Bill Walsh in ‘77 to Denny Green’s
return to the Farm in ‘89 (an event that marked a return to
“smash-mouth” football.) 1979’s marketing slogan
was to the point: “Football’s In The Air!”
Struggling
in the middle of a rollercoaster 5-5-1 season, the Cardinal’s
confidence had been shaken by embarrassing up-set losses to
Tulane and Army earlier in the year. However on this day,
Stanford would explode with 490 yards of high-octane offense,
despite being hampered by 10 penalties for 108 yards. The Bruins
were having an off-year, having graduated three-time All-American
linebacker Jerry Robinson, stand-out noseguard Manu Tuiasosopo,
monstrous tackle Max Montoya, and Card-killer running backs James
Owens and Theotis Brown. UCLA’s new “pound-it-out”
I-formation, which replaced the traditional veer, featured
Freeman McNeil and would produce a grueling 293 yards on the
ground, but Air Cardinal would counter with 330 through the
skies! Stanford’s much-maligned senior quarterback Turk
Schonert, who interestingly enough would finish the ‘79
season as the school’s third consecutive NCAA passing
champion with a pass efficiency rating of 163.0 (the first year
such a formula was used), entered the contest under intense media
scrutiny as he tried to handle the unenviable dual challenge of
following in the footsteps of back-to-back NCAA passing champions
Benjamin and Dils, while at the same time fending off
freshman-juggernaut John Elway.
Drum
majorette Megan Evans, the first “chick” drum major in
LSJUMB history, led the Incomparables in stirring pre-game
renditions of “Back in the USSR”, “Livin’ in
the USA”, and “Games People Play” in order to get
the crowd rolling, but the atmosphere in the locker room and
during “The Walk” was somber and intense
It would
be a battle of dirt and drama with spectacular plays that would
create a certain aura of surrealism. The Cardinal got off to a
blistering start, with Schonert hitting the uncovered Vincent
White on a 31-yard pitch to put Stanford on the board! White’s
clearest memory of the game was being late-hit out of bounds by
Bruin All-American free safety Kenny Easley. Although the
intimidating Easley was flagged for unnecessary roughness, White
claims the bruising Bruin came right over, helped him up and was
“really a very polite guy”. Multi-purpose true freshman
Vincent “The Love Bug” White, a two-time Colorado
Player of the Year out of Denver’s Mullen Prep, would come
up huge on the day with 62 yards on 8 carries, 7 catches for 113
yards and two scores. Sir Vincent, who has since coached football
at UOP and Maryland, is currently Receivers Coach for Southern
Methodist in Dallas! After UCLA QB Rick Bashore darted in for the
equalizer from a yard out, Schonert shot back with a 37-yard TD
strike to junior SE Andre Tyler, who made an incredible snare
after the ball bounced off the helmet of Bruin cornerback Phil
Hubbard. Legendary stadium announcer Ed Macauley made his
customary call “That...was...Schonert to Andre Tyler for 37
yards and the Cardinal T-D!” Tyler, a product of Long Beach
Poly, the very same high school that sent receiving greats Gene
Washington (49ers) and Tony “Thrill” Hill (Cowboys) to
the Farm, would finish with a solid day, 3 catches for 67 yards.
LB Milt
McColl, later a member of the 1981 and 1984 Super Bowl Champion
49ers and now an MD and a biotech entrepreneur, nabbed an errant
Bashore pass at the Bruin 47, but Stan-ford couldn’t
capitalize as Schonert was subsequently picked off deep in Bruin
territory. As Q2 began, Dowhower threw a nasty curveball to the
Baby Blues, bringing in super-slinging freshman sensation John
Elway to fire up the no-huddle offense, which #7 had employed
successfully at Granada Hills High in Northridge. “St. John
of Latter-Day Delts”, the sacred bearer of the proprietary
“Elway Cross”, followed up the prior week’s
triple-TD outing vs. Boston College by connecting on 16 of 23
passes for 178 yards and a TD with no INT’s. His
natural-born formation, the “shotgun”, produced an
impressive 11 yards per play on the day! The O-line held UCLA at
bay, allowing just one sack despite the fact that Stanford went
air-borne 36 times. Stand-out offensive tackle Brian Holloway,
who would later star for the New England Patriots and the Los
Angeles Raiders and serve as vice president of the NFL Players
Association, was simply unbeatable on the day. With minutes to go
in the half, Elway drove his team to the Bruin 12, but the drive
stalled due to four killer penalties. Nabor, having already
misfired on a 29-yard attempt earlier in the second quarter, once
again looked up too soon and missed from 48 yards out and the
Card went into the locker room up 14-7, but decidedly
unsatisfied. Once inside, Dowhower delivered a dire warning to
his weary warriors: “There are no heroes on this team”.
While Rocket Rod surely meant well, never in his football career
did he make a statement further from the truth.
The
150-piece Stanford band’s half-time show mocked Three-Mile
Island with “It Don’t Come Easy”, “Feels Like
the First Time”, and the time-tested “Well Alright”.
The red-vested Ban-dies formed the scatter spelling “N-U-K-E”
and finished off with Toto’s first Top-40 hit “Hold the
Line”. The revered symbol of Stanford Indian pride, Prince
Lightfoot of the Yurok tribe (55- year-old Timm Williams),
received a mixed, but clearly positive reception during his
performance of Indian dances at half-time. In an embarrassingly
insensitive, gutless act of presidential ass-kissing,
self-promoting Athletic Director Andy Geiger sent an ice-cold
letter to Williams after the game, officially and permanently
banning him from the field, not even thanking him for his many
years of supporting the team!
After
trading field goals, the third quarter ended with Stanford still
nursing a 17-10 lead, but Freeman McNeil, a very strong runner
who at 5’11”, 205 pounds could benchpress 365, was
starting to wear down our defense. He would finish a dominant day
with 197 yards on 36 carries. In the fourth quarter, UCLA began
wearing down the defiant Cardinal “D”. Except for
all-time leading tackler Gordy Ceresino (MVP of both the ‘77
Sun and ‘78 Bluebonnet Bowl wins), the Card defense hadn’t
suffered a huge loss of talent from 1978’s 8-4 crew to
graduation, but it was decimated by the unexpected preseason loss
of several projected starters including linebackers Steve
Budinger (car accident) and Tom Hall (motorcycle accident),
all-conference safety Robby Chapman (academics), and defensive
tackle Dean “The Gremlin of Grossmont” Wilson. Wilson,
a former San Diego wrestling champion, was a major-league
character, appearing on the infamous “Gong Show” twice.
Due to an obscure eligibility rule that was later challenged and
defeated by Wade Wilson (no relation), Dean was unable to play in
‘79, but did serve a one-time stint as a colorful color
commentator on the UCLA game broadcast. He claims the ‘79
Bruin game was the best game for which he provided color
commentary (of course, it was the “only” game for which
Wilson would ever provide color commentary!) Rick Parker and Rick
“Never Nervous” Gervais played well, but freshman
Rodney Gilmore, today a successful attorney and frequently an
excel-lent color man for Prime] was out with an injured shoulder
suffered against Army. Stanford’s defense, hobbled by
injuries to the Kevin MacMillan, Kevin “Master” Bates
(groin contusion), and Dennis Engle (pinched nerve), began to
falter as the game wore on. LB Craig Zellmer tallied a team-high
15 tackles. The Delt (DTD)-dominated D-line was led by
Bakersfield product NG Doug “The Animal” Rogers’
with 13 stops and by fiery senior DT Chuck Evans’ 10. Big
#79 was also affectionately known as the “Human Hemorrhoid”
because he was always enflamed. On a critical fourth and two,
future New York Jets star McNeil, one of those annoyingly-ripped
guys who could get away with wearing a half-shirt, scampered in
from 16 yards out to knot the game at 17 all and you started to
sense that there’d be a third consecutive nail-gnawer in the
hotly contested series with the of Lords of La-La-Land.
The
Cardinal immediately responded with a spark plug of its own! 5’6”
165-pound scooter White brought in Dowhower’s play from the
sideline: “shotgun 29, halfback curl”. Reading a Bruin
blitz all the way, Elway tossed a lob over the middle to a
once-again wide-open White at the UCLA 10 and “VW”
skated in untouched for a 24-17 lead with 7:45 left. Ah, but the
beasts in blue weren’t through. Easley busted the ensuing
kick-off all the way to the Cardinal 40 before Naber dragged him
down from behind. Four plays later, on fourth and four, Bashore
rolled right, then zigged and zagged through a sea of arm tackles
for a 34-yard score to tie it again at 24-24. Forcing a Stanford
punt, the Bullies of Bel Air rolled to the Cardinal’s 22.
With less than 3 minutes remaining, there was practically a
putsch in Palo Alto when Boermeester’s 39-yard field goal
attempt was blocked beautifully from the left side by
fully-extended Cardinal track star Gordon Banks, the fastest
player on the team, who earlier in the contest had been flagged
for a late hit on Boermeester on an extra point conversion. In
our not-so-humble opinion, Bank’s laudable lunge edges out
Tuan Van Lee’s terrific, Big Game tie-preserving block in
1988 as the greatest kick-block in modern Stanford gridiron lore.
Taking
over at its own 23, the Cardiac Cardinal headed north-bound
during the final fleeting 1:11, with the cannon-armed Elway
hitting freshman tailback Mike Dotterer for two quick outs (the
irrepressible Dotterer, a dual-sport star out of Edison High in
Huntington Beach, made several critical grabs in the fourth
quarter, finishing with 7 catches for 75). White then took a
sweep 14 yards to the Bruin 39 with 0:38 left. Dowhower was
absolutely desperate for another 5 yards, but after get-ting
nowhere on three straight plays, including a completion to Jim
Brown for no gain and aimed at Tyler and 6’7” tight end
Pat Bowe, it was “fourth and ballgame” from the 39 with
six seconds left on the clock. It would all come down to junior
kicker Ken Naber, a 6’3”, 170-pound blond Buckeye from
Cincinnati’s famed Moeller High, who had just turned 21 the
day before. The moment of truth had arrived. Television play-by-
play announcer Ron Barr provided the counter-jinx as the special
teams unit took the field: “Well they are going to try it,
but there is no way Ken Naber can kick a ball 60 yards.....if he
does kick it, you will see the greatest celebration in the
history of college football.” On the sidelines, an
inwardly-pleading coach Dowhower leaned forward with his arms
spread out like a middle linebacker ready for action. Naber,
whose third quarter miss of an extra point in ‘78 set up
Boermeester’s game-winning kick in UCLA’s 27-26
heart-stomper, had just finished pleading with his coach that he’d
been connecting on practice kicks from as far out as 57 yards.
Junior All-American WR and standout beach frisbee player Ken
Margerum, the one-time Orange County prep Back of the Year out of
Fountain Valley, stood with his hands on his hips, hoping against
all odds as he gazed at Stanford facing 4th and 10 with the
unfriendly up-rights looming 56 yards away and knowing the
attempt would be for the then second-longest field goal in the
school’s 88- year football history!
Seemingly
oblivious to the pressure, 18-year-old Mike “7-Iron”
Teeuws, an indomitable freshman center out of Indianapolis,
snapped the ball cleanly off the crisply-sheared Bermuda grass
into the holy hands of his holder Elway, who flawlessly set up
Naber for the sacred boot. The toe-headed #10’s
triple-striped Adidas cleat struck squarely on the back seam as
more than 70,000 hearts stood still and watched the righteous
rock sail sweetly into a soft October breeze en route to its
ultimate, yet inevitable destiny. As the game clock slowly ticked
off the final six agonizing seconds, the ball traveled sky high,
embarking upon its tenuous telemetry in seemingly cruel slow
motion. It seemed long enough, but appeared to be hooking well to
the left. With a rare collective gust of raw emotion, the
seldom-inspired Shady-Siders reached deep into their souls and
virtually blew the breeze neutral as the pigskin spheroid curved
fair, ricocheted sharply off the East side of the left post, and
caromed over the crossbar for the titanic trey! 0:00. Game over.
The place went certifiably insane! 172 individuals actually
“found religion” right then and there. In the ensuing
celebratory melee, Elway suffered a severely sprained ankle at
the bottom of a partying pile-up of players who were mobbing
Naber like he had just saved the planet, which he had.
A stunned
UCLA linebacker Billy Don Jackson told the SJ Mercury: “it
[the ball] seemed like it hung up there a long time. 30 seconds,
maybe. But when it went over......well, it was over.”
Indeed, the fat lady had sung her proverbial lungs out! The
normally enflamed, but suddenly elated Chuck “The Bag”
Evans related to the Merc: “It was the biggest ‘gut
rush’ I ever had!” The scoreboard flashed “We win!”
as an emotionally-spent announcer Ron Barr blurted out his
now-classic raspy-voiced closing line: “Oh...the joy of
college football”!