Touchdown Bobby
The trip to Wichita Falls Rider was the turning point in our senior football season. Sure we had won three games previously, but we really hadn’t played anyone that was very good. Rider was good, they were ranked pretty high in the state. The trip there was somber, no horsing around, almost no talking, coaches and everyone really wanted this game.
The highlight of the game was Bobby’s quarterback
sneak. We were on their 40 yard line,
4th down, a yard to go for a first. The
game was pretty balanced up to that point.
Coach Kirk gave Darryl J the next play from the side
lines. Darryl ran in and told Bobby the
play… ‘quarterback sneak’. “Quarterback
Sneak”, what’s that? What do we do? High
school teams rarely if ever practice quarterback sneaks, so we didn’t really know
exactly what we were going to do.
Bobby looked across the huddle at me and said... Doug fire out
straight ahead, I’ll follow you. The team broke huddle and ran up to the line of
scrimmage as we usually do and to my amazement there was no defensive nose
guard in front of me, no one that could stop “the quarterback sneak”.
Bobby immediately called for the ball. I hiked it, we both took off straight ahead gaining the yard and more before we encountered opposition. I felt relieved we had made the 1st down, but I also felt Bobby’s hand grabbing my shoulder pads behind my neck. Being the seasoned athlete that he was, he wasn’t satisfied with the first down; he was going for a touchdown. He was going to use me as a guided missile into any oncoming tacklers.
We raced down field and there was this one last defender. As we approached the tackler Bobby
forcefully pushed me into him. Bobby
then juked the other way, clear for the touchdown. Yeaaa!
Home Plate Collision
Summer of ’67, Thompson Park, YMCA
baseball teams from Travis and Hoarce Mann were playing.
Bobby N was pitching for Hoarce Mann, I was catching for Travis. Bobby leads off and hits a single and stays at 1st base. The next batter hits a screamer single and Bobby advances to second base. So men on first and second. The third batter gets up and hits a high fly ball deep into left field. Bobby waits at second base until the ball is caught, then tags up and dashes for third base. Bobby’s fast so he rounds 3rd base gambling to make it to home plate for the score.
I could see the determination on his face. He decides to run back to home, crash into me and somehow score. I’m a stout catcher, and he’s a lean pitcher, so I’ve got the odds in my favor of tagging him out without incident. The ball is securely in my glove and I’m ready for him. I’ve tagged out many runners at home over the years, this should be no exception.
He runs and blasts into me. We collide and he knocks me over on my back. I'm a little surprised that he could do that to me, but that’s OK, as long as we make contact and I’ve still got the ball, he’s out.
I thought to myself, “I’ve got him out”, but… Bobby cunningly cheats. He knows just running into me probably won’t work, so he purposely makes a fist and punches the ball out of my glove. It works! I’m on my back, my arm extends, the ball falls out of my glove and he’s safe at home.
Nobody had ever tried to knock the ball out
of my glove in that situation before, but Bobby was athletic, skilled and capable enough
to know to put a little extra into the effort... effort he would display impressively and often at PD.
Mason's Tribute to Bobby
(editors note... Richard and the editor collaborated in writing this. Richard wanted just the facts. The editor wanted to embellish. You determine who won : )
Bobby was a natural leader and star athlete. There was a time when he and I were inseparable, we did everything together.
I remember Bobby's leading a band in Jr Hi, he played guitar and sang.. Darrell J and Benny C were in it. They had 3 or 4 songs down pretty good. Bobby's favorite songs included some by “Credence Clearwater”.
Some fun times I can remember with Bobby involves an old black ‘48 Chevrolet his dad got him to drive. The car had a big visor across the windshield, so it kind of looked like a gangster car. We would ride around Amarillo in it and pretend we were gangsters.
One night, we were dressed out like the Blues Brothers and playing like we were running from the law. We pulled into a friends house cause they had some refreshments in their back yard. We were having fun and told everyone we were running from the law. So later that night, somebody shouted “COPS!”. Staying true to our costumes, we started running. It was dark, we couldn’t see in front of us. We were running together when we both ran into a clothesline. We landed on our backs with a wire imprint on our Adam’s apples.
Bobby’s most memorable play that day was when the score was
tight; their defense was stopping our offense from scoring. Coach knew we had
to try a razzle-dazzle play to shake things up a bit; so he called for a “Tail-Back-Throw-Back”
play, which was basically a pass thrown by the tailback.
Bobby took the snap, shuffle pitched the ball out to Ralph our
tailback in the backfield. Ralph ran right heading straight for the
sidelines. Ralph ran slow with blockers in front of him, giving Bobby time to
run through the line, and out into the right flat. Bobby got out
there cleanly, nobody was expecting our quarterback to be catching the ball
like a receiver. Ralph saw Bobby was in the clear and threw him the
ball. Bobby caught it, spun and started running for the goal. He
dodged a couple of tacklers and then ran in for the score. Great play! We had
practiced it often for times like these. Our offense exploded after that.
One of those explosive plays… Amarillo High had been concentrating
all day on Ralph S because he was our lead running back. At the snap of the
ball, Bobby faked a handoff to Ralph over our left side. Leon our fullback was the
lead blocker for Ralph on that play. With Ralph going
left, everybody on the field was chasing Ralph to our left, it was a student
body left play. They did tackle Ralph close to the line of scrimmage but he
didn’t have the ball, Bobby still had it. Leon got free and started running
right. After the fake handoff, Bobby
started circling and started running right too. After a while both Bobby and Leon
were the only two players on the right side of the field. Bobby threw the ball to Leon who was wide
open, and Leon went in for the score untouched. Bobby lead us in another
fantastic trick play.
Bobby led us on to victory that day and on to the first PD
District Championship!
I loved Bobby like a brother back then. He meant a lot to me.






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