To their majestic presence, let us raise a toast and pay tribute to the accomplishments of these men and this greatest-ever football team. Indelible images with each and every close of the eyes measure a collective spirit that could never be broken and a drive that had no match.
Hark back to that most gallant effort, an unseasonably warm December Sunday in New York with a game played upon a frozen tundra as Papa Bear Lombardi shouted instructions to Luckman, who handed off to Ameche for a touchdown that ended overtime and put the sport into overdrive. It was a most memorable play from behind Kramer's block and culminated Montana's surgical work in a scintillating two-minute drill, though surely Unitas's passes to Berry were at the heart of a drive that commanded a nation's fascination and provided the sport with its soul. Oh, how a wall of suffocation was thrown up by Mean Joe and his Steel Curtain mates, behind which Singletary's piercing eyes melted the opposition's mettle and afforded a legend named Otto prime field position time and time again.