Hi. Many years ago, I was the chief chemist at the Port Reading refinery of Hess Oil [then Hess Trading and Transport,] when Mr. Leon Hess bought the Titans. That's the old Titans, not today's Titans. Now, Mr. Hess wasn't born yesterday and knew that nothing succeeds like success. So, with the team's name changed to the Jets, he would make sure that we had stacks of Jet's tickets to distribute free to friends and family. We'd get them every Wednesday of that first season. I'm talking about a stack of tickets an inch thick. One thick inch of NY Jets tickets.
Yup. You know the rest. With the eye of the TV cameras showing lots of fannies in the seats, it wasn't long before the Jets caught on. The second season? We had to pay like anyone else for a seat! But the Jets were on their way toward that memorable game, Super Bowl III, when QB Joe Namath picked the Colts apart with quick button hook passes. Come half time, Baltimore's fate was sealed as Broadway Joe went to the long pass. Those of us who witnessed it, and I listened by radio, have never forgotten it.
Since then, the Jets have had many ups and downs. This year, though, maybe . . . .
Go, Gang Green!
Yup. You know the rest. With the eye of the TV cameras showing lots of fannies in the seats, it wasn't long before the Jets caught on. The second season? We had to pay like anyone else for a seat! But the Jets were on their way toward that memorable game, Super Bowl III, when QB Joe Namath picked the Colts apart with quick button hook passes. Come half time, Baltimore's fate was sealed as Broadway Joe went to the long pass. Those of us who witnessed it, and I listened by radio, have never forgotten it.
Since then, the Jets have had many ups and downs. This year, though, maybe . . . .
Go, Gang Green!
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