So many games, so many memories. Yes his birthday was yesterday. I’m sure we all have stories about seeing Joe play. I’ll tell you the first time I saw him in action. It was late in the 1980 season, and the Niners were using both Steve (he plays just well enough to lose the game) DeBerg and Joe Montana. Walsh was giving Joe spots in the game to succeed, and pretty much letting DeBerg play through the rest of the game. A quick 3-0 start was followed by a brutal 8 game losing streak (one that Bill Walsh said almost led him to quit coaching). Through this, Montana was getting more and more playing time, and putting up decent numbers, although he was 2-5 in his starts.
Turns out December 7th , 1980 was the date that should be forever etched in 49er history, not in infamy, but as the beginning of the Joe Montana era in San Francisco. Back then, tickets were cheap, and attendance was spotty at best. So, as usual, we bought our end zone seats, and proceeded to move up to the upper reserved seats right behind the upper boxes. This was the battle of the bottom-dwellers. New Orleans came into the game 0-13. The Niners were on a little roll, winning their 2 previous games, and were 5-8.
Archie Manning came out hot, and the notoriously bad 49er defensive backfield was giving little resistance to NOs passing game as they got up quickly, 21-0. The Niners got on the board in the 2nd quarter with a Freddie Solomon punt return, but the offense was ineffective all the first half. 2 more TDs by NO put the score at 35-7. Manning had already thrown fior over 300 yards nad had led 5 touchdown drives. Now, up to this point in the season, DeBerg and Montana had split time at QB in just about every game (except the first 2). THIS game however, Walsh decided to stick with Montana. I assume he wanted to see how Joe would deal with adversity.
It was at this point that Lon Simmons, right before the 2nd half kickoff, said this will either be the worst loss in 49er history, or the greatest comeback in NFL history. Me myself having been on the losing end of so many close calls, playoff frustrations, and the crumbling Morabito ownership that defined the wretched 1970s, I held out little hope that this would be nothing more than a slow trudge to defeat, and once again saying “wait til next year.”
The 2nd half started with the Niners getting the ball, and Montana leading a long drive for a TD. In the drive, Montana hit Clark on a 50 yard pass. After a quick 3 and out by the Saints, Montana hits Clark on a short crossing route that he takes all the way to the house for a 70 yard TD. Just like that, the Niners are back in the game at 35-21 to close the 3rd quarter. NO then drives the ball downfield, but their RB (Jimmy Rogers?) fumbles deep in Niner territory. Another lengthy drive ensues, capped by a TD to Freddie Solomon to cut the score to 35-28. Again, NO drives deep into Niner territory. Again, NO fumbles the ball away (no idea who). And again, the Niners drive down the field, this time running the ball effectively (in a precursor to the NFC Championship game the next year) with Lenvil Elliott. He scores the tying TD with less than 2 minutes left. 35-35 at the end of regulation.
OT starts with NO winning the coin toss, and promptly turning the ball over on a deep pick by Dwight Hicks. After trading 2 or 3 punts each, Montana leads the Niners to the 20 yard line where and Fat Ray kicks the game-winning 36 yard field goal. I don’t remember the exact stats, but I know the 49ers gained more than 400 yards in the 2nd half alone while controlling the ball most of the 2nd half. As flat as the team was in the 1st half, they were even more brilliant in the 2nd half, and it was the first inkling that Joe Montana was maybe something other than a 3rd round flier pick in the 1979 draft.
At the time, I really thought the team was going to be decent soon, if they could only play defense and stop teams from passing at will on us. It was also then that I thought they had something in Joe Montana. I had seen and heard a little about his comebacks in college, but I didn’t know that much about him. After than game, I paid much more attention to him. One of the best quotes about the game came from Bill Walsh himself:
“There were only two games that produced absolute euphoria—this one and the 1987 game at Cincinnati, when we scored on the very last play.”
Not the Super Bowls, or even the NFC Championship game the next year. The New Orleans game.
You guys have any Joe Montana stories?
Hurts pass incomplete short middle to A.Brown was a gift . . . The only way this guy’s name would ever be in lights is if his parents had named him EXIT.