I've mentioned before that I love a good trivia question. There's something else to which I'm always a captive audience and that is a good story about old-time ball players. Undoubtedly these stories are given a little extra flair by the story teller, particularly when that person also happens to be an old ball player himself (like the time an old baseball player told my brother he saw Lefty Grove throw a baseball through a brick wall). Regardless, there is a certain charm and fascination with old-timers and their stories that captivate me.
One of my favorite such stories is one I heard a few years ago about Bronko Nagurski of the Chicago Bears. A charter member of the pro football Hall of Fame, Nagurski was also a world champion wrestler. At 6' 2'' and 235 pounds, he was a man among boys in the world of professional football in the 1930s and was nearly unstoppable as a ball carrier. A big, physical, and bruising runner, it was once said the he accidentally knocked down a police officer's horse after finally being run out of bounds.
Well as the story goes, there was an equally daunting and fearsome linebacker (whose name I no longer remember) that was getting tired of hearing about Nagurski's toughness and was anxious to lay a few hits on him. His chance came on a cold afternoon at Wrigley Field (where the Bears used to play their home games). The Bears opened the game on offense, and the linebacker knew Nagurski was going to get the ball on an up-the-middle play to start the game. As the linebacker recalled, "I came up and hit him with everything I had right at the line of scrimmage. I don't know if I ever hit anyone that hard in my life and thought I dropped him right on the spot. As we were getting up from the pile, I looked down and said, 'Take that Bronko'. About the same time, as the referee was spotting the ball, I heard the call 'Second down and two…'".