I wasn't sure anybody would remember Jimmy Orr. I was a Colts fan as a kid. I loved Johnny U. I remember pictures of Orr smoking cigars after victories.
Here is a piece on a play in Super Bowl III. One of the biggest disappointments in my young life was the loss to Namath and the Jets. At least Orr won in Super Bowl V which was his last game.
But for all his game-breaking achievements, Orr was especially remembered for the frustration he experienced in one of pro football’s most memorable championship games: Super Bowl III, in January 1969, when the N.F.L. champion Colts were huge favorites over the Jets of the upstart American Football League.
The Colts were trailing the Jets, 7-0, in the final minute of the first half and had the ball on the Jets’ 41-yard line when they tried a trick play known as the flea-flicker.
Earl Morrall, filling in for
Unitas, who had a sore elbow, handed the ball to halfback
Tom Matte, who ran toward the right, then lateraled it back to Morrall.
Orr, who had run down the left sideline, was alone around the Jets’ 10-yard line and frantically waved his arms in the hope that Morrall would throw to him. But Morrall did not spot him. He threw the football down the middle instead, toward fullback
Jerry Hill. The Jets’ safety
Jim Hudson intercepted at about the 12.
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