He could run like a deer as well. Catch anything within a mile.
I think it’s nice when someone remembers a player fondly after so long. I didn’t see much football after I left for college in 1984, but I spent many afternoons ironing while my father cleaned his guns, polished his shoes, or studied nuclear weapons manuals. Saturday afternoons were old Westerns on the local tv station that you had to have the rabbit-ears antenna for, and Sundays were football.