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No. 39: Jim Hill

This post is part of a media project called SoCal Sports History 101: The Prime Numbers from 00 to 99 that Uniformly, Uniquely and Unapologetically Reveal The Narrative of Our Region’s Athletic Heritage. Pick a number, and consider the list of athletes attached to it. Who wore it best? Or, what’s the most compelling story linked to it? Any person, place or thing is in play with Southern California connections. Star power, transformational achievement, longevity, notoriety and quirkiness all factor in. Whatever leads to a lively discussion and interpretation.

The most obvious choices for No. 39:

Sam Cunningham: USC football via Santa Barbara
Mike Witt: California Angels via Anaheim Servite

The not-so-obvious choices for No. 39:

Milt Davis: UCLA football
Willie Strode: Los Angeles Rams via UCLA
Chris Kluwe: UCLA football

The most interesting story for No. 39:
Jim Hill: Los Angeles sports TV anchor (1976 to present) via San Diego Chargers
Southern California map pinpoints:
Hollywood, every major sports venue in Southern California


As by protocol for any sports televised press conference in Southern California over the last several decades, Jim Hill was dutifully called upon to ask the first question when the Los Angeles Chargers reeled in the media for a Feb. 1, 2024 announcement, moving it from their Costa Mesa headquarters to the YouTube Theater in Inglewood next to SoFi Stadium.

Jim Harbaugh, who had just won a national championship at the University of Michigan, was introduced as the Chargers newest head coach.

“Coach, I’m Jim Hill, KCAL-9 news … congratu …” is how Hill began.

“The legend,” Harbaugh interrupts. “Of course I know who you are.”

“No, no, no, you’re the legend,” Hill responds.

Jim Hill attends a Kobe and Vanessa Bryant Family Foundation press conference on September 12, 2012 in Hollywood. (Photo by Brian To/WireImage)

You’re the legend,” Harbaugh repeats.

Hill continued by congratulating Harbaugh, wishing him good luck and noted that by seeing “all of us here today, what does this tell you about how popular this choice is by the Chargers to make you as a the head coach, and, the great expectations that come?”

“Well, thank you for that question, Jim,” Harbaugh replied. “And you are a legend.”

Harbaugh got in the last word.

As the Chargers began honored players from its past during Black History Month in that same February of 2024, Hill was a natural to profile. It started “Before legendary sports anchor Jim Hill got his start in television and became one of the well-known faces in Los Angeles and around the country, he was the one being interviewed.”

There’s that “legend” thing tossed around. And the Chargers have the rights to Hill’s No. 39 origin story, how it launched his sports broadcast career –a byproduct of the work ethic he established as an NFL player — and how he became a role model of African-American success in the community, setting him apart more than any other in Southern California local TV history.

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No. 49: Marvcus Patton (and his mother, Barbara)

This post is part of a media project called SoCal Sports History 101: The Prime Numbers from 00 to 99 that Uniformly, Uniquely and Unapologetically Reveal The Narrative of Our Region’s Athletic Heritage. Pick a number, and consider the list of athletes attached to it. Who wore it best? Or, what’s the most compelling story linked to it? Any person, place or thing is in play with Southern California connections. Star power, transformational achievement, longevity, notoriety and quirkiness all factor in. Whatever leads to a lively discussion and interpretation.

The most obvious choices for No. 49:

Charlie Hough: Los Angeles Dodgers
Tom Niedenfuer: Los Angeles Dodgers
Dennis Smith: USC football
Charles Phillips: USC football
Carson Schwesinger: UCLA football

The not-so-obvious choices for No. 49:

Marvcus Patton: UCLA football 

The most interesting story for No. 49:
Marvcus Patton, UCLA football linebacker (1985 to 1989) via Leuzinger High of Lawndale (1980 to 1984)
Southern California map pinpoints:
Inglewood, Lawndale, Westwood

Reference books on the subject:
Hail Mary: The Rise and Fall of the National Women’s Football League,” by Francie de la Cretaz and Lyndsey D’Arcangelo, 2021
Women’s American Football: Breaking Barriers On and Off the Gridiron,” by Russ Crawford, 2022
Gridiron Invasion: The Hidden History of Women’s Football,” by Katie Taylor, 2026


on the day UCLA’s football program accepted him as a relatively undersized walk-on linebacker in the fall of 1985, Marvcus Patton could only imagine how proud his father might have been.

His dad specifically gave him the name Marvcus, with the extra “V.” Pronounced MARV-cuss. It was in honor of the Roman emperor and warrior Marcus Aurelius. Marcus comes from the name Mars, the god of war.

“As it turns out, he turned into a warrior on the football field,” his mother, Barbara, told the Los Angeles Times in a 1989 story as her son was about to enter his final collegiate season and consider what kind of future he might have as a professional.

As it also turns out, Barbara was far more influential in Marvcus’ ascent into a football life than anyone else.

She played the game. And very well at that.

Marvcus’ father, Raymond Hicks, never saw him play. Hicks was a Los Angeles Police undercover detective shot and killed in the line of duty during a drug bust when Marvcus was 9. Raymond Hicks had been separated from Barbara for some time at that point, eventually remarried and started another family.

Barbara managed as a single mom of two children, working as a PBX operation for the federal government’s General Services Administration in L.A. That was her Monday-to-Friday job. On weeknights and Saturdays, she operated full tilt as a linebacker for the Los Angeles Dandelions of the National Women’s Football League.

No flag-grabbing here. Helmets, shoulder pads, extra-thick padding up front. Full on contact. For $25 a day, which sometimes happened, sometimes not.

Like mother, like son. A unique dynamic that likely hasn’t happened anywhere else except here.

“I thought it was really cool to tell my friends that my mom was a linebacker,” Marvus Patton once shared. “My mom’s love for the game definitely influenced me. I always watched football on television and collected football cards, but seeing my mom play really made me want to be in the NFL.”

The son’s story

UCLA Athletic Department file photo.

As the Pioneer League defensive MVP at Leuzinger High in Lawndale in 1984, Marvcus Patton had only one college scholarship offer, from San Diego State. Cal State Fullerton, which had a program on its last legs, seemed to have interest. It didn’t matter. Patton’s first choice was UCLA.

As a high school junior, Patton stood 5-foot-11 and just 133 pounds. By his senior year, he got up to 165 via the weight room. Even if his college choices were were limited, academics mattered most.

“I would have come regardless of whether I was going to play football or not, because UCLA is a prestigious academic school,” said Patton, who had a 3.9 grade-point average and made it into on scholastic merit. At Leuzinger, he had already completed upper-division classes as a freshman and sophomore and was practically able to graduate before his senior season.

Steve Carnes, Patton’s coach at Leuzinger, connected with UCLA assistant Ted Williams and arranged for Patton to get an invite to walk on.

“I really didn’t think Marvcus was recruitable,” Carnes said. “But he was such an outstanding student I thought he should go to UCLA and get a great education even if he didn’t play football. Since then he has worked extremely hard to become what he is. All the kids at Leuzinger look up to him.”

After participating on the freshman scout team, Patton made it into the Bruins’ lineup by his sophomore year. He had put on more than 30 pounds but maintained his speed that set him apart on special teams.

UCLA Athletic Department file photo

Patton said a career highlight was intercepting a pass in UCLA’s 41-28 win over Nebraska in 1988.

By the time he hit his fifth-year senior season, at 6-foot-2 and 222 pounds, Patton earned the nickname “General” from his teammates. Maybe because they couldn’t get past the Marcus-Marvcus hurdle.

“Marcus, Marvcus, whatever, General Patton is a great success story,” UCLA head coach Terry Donahue would say. “He’s a true model of a player who came from virtually being unknown and worked himself all the way up to the top of the program.”

Marc Dellins, the longtime UCLA senior associate athletic director heading the sports information office, recalled the time when the Bruins played in the 1989 Cotton Bowl at the end of Patton’s junior season. All the players received bolo ties with a replica of the Cotton Bowl logo. The name spelled on Patton’s tie was “Marvcus.” Dellins noticed it and quickly told Patton he could get that fixed.

“That’s when he tells me it was spelled correctly,” said Dellins. “I realized for almost two seasons we had been spelling his first name wrong. I asked him why he didn’t say anything, and he said he didn’t want to make a big deal out of it. I said: ‘That’s your name, you can make a big deal out of it’.”

Consequently, whenever his mother ever got annoyed with him, she said she might call him “MAR-cus.” Normally, it was just “Marc.”

UCLA stumbled through a 3-7-1 record in 1989, starting the year ranked No. 6 but falling out of the Top 25 by mid season. Four of their losses were by three points or less. They salvaged some dignity by earning a 10-10 tie against No. 8 USC in the season finale. The Bruins, who went winless the last six weeks of the season, had their worst performance in 10 seasons. Patton’s final year still was an individual accomplishment — he set a school record with 22 tackles behind the line of scrimmage and was third in the conference with 11 sacks.

Los Angeles Times Sept. 24, 1989: No. 24 UCLA falls to No. 5 Michigan, 24-23, at the Rose Bowl.

Donahue noted Patton “played with great heart and competitiveness. He’s really had a good year despite the fact the team has not. I certainly think on a different team and a different set of circumstances, he’d really receive a tremendous amount of recognition and notoriety for his play.”

Los Angeles Times Oct. 1, 1989: UCLA defeats Cal, 24-6, at the Rose Bowl.

Patton was as proud of the fact teammates named him the co-MVP as he was having a political science degree on his resume.

It wasn’t until the eighth round of the 1990 NFL draft before Buffalo took a chance on taking Patton, making him the 208th pick overall. Patton said he felt like he was a walk-on all over again.

“When you have that feeling that everyone’s against you and they don’t think you can get it done, it gives you a little extra drive,” Patton said. “I’ve always felt that I had to prove myself.”

Patton not only earned a Bills’ roster spot but played in all 16 games. But he suffered a broken leg on the opening kickoff of the AFC Divisional playoff game against Miami and ended his rookie season.

Kansas City Chiefs middle Linebacker Marvcus Patton runs onto the field during introductions before a game against Buffalo at Arrowhead Stadium in Kansas City. (Brian Bahr/Getty Images)

A full-time starter by his fourth season as a left inside linebacker, Patton put in five productive seasons in Buffalo, including four straight AFC titles and Super Bowl trips. When the Bills played in Super Bowl XXVII against Dallas and former UCLA teammate Troy Aikman in 1993, Patton was back on the Rose Bowl field.

Traded to Washington and moved to middle linebacker, Patton led the team in tackles three times and had a career best 143 with 115 solo tackles in 1998. After a Redskins’ 14-point loss to Tampa Bay in 1996, Patton was quoted as saying: “We played like babies. We didn’t tackle. We didn’t chase down people. We let it slip away.”

His final four seasons in Kansas City was him named a team MVP in his first season when he had 135 tackles, after landing a six-year contract said to be worth $10.1 million. At age 35 in his final season with the Chiefs, Patton had two interceptions (giving him 17 for his career) and two fumble recoveries (giving him 12). He scored his only NFL touchdown on a 24-yard interception return in 2000.

An NFL career that spanned 204 games over 13 seasons also is noteworthy in that Patton never missed a regular season game. Only one other defensive player picked in that 1990 NFL draft — Hall of Famer Junior Seau out of USC, No. 5 overall — played more than the 208 NFL games that Patton did in their careers.

Buffalo linebackers Marvcus Patton (53) and Shane Conlan (56) converge on Dallas tight end Jay Novacek (84) at midfield during Super Bowl XXVII at the Rose Bowl on January 31, 1993. (Gin Ellis/Getty Images)

Patton was done from pro football right about the same age as his mom did back in her playing days.

The mom’s story

The Daily Breeze, from the People section, Oct. 7, 1974.

Running back is the position that Barbara Patton always thought her son Marvcus would shine in Pop Warner football.

“You’ve got the speed, the moves … running back is the right place for you son,” she would say.

“No, mom,” Marvcus would answer. “I want to play defense … just like you.”

Barbara Patton knew what he meant. She took all of her 5-foot-4 and 130-pound statue to play outside linebacker for the women’s professional Los Angeles Dandelions. She was on the roster for their 1973 debut season and stayed around until 1976. A dandy role model.

“I could fly,” she said, “and I could hit.”

“I was so little that I don’t remember much about her playing,” Marvcus would say. “All I remember is that she was always really excited on game day.”

Marvcus was 7 when he posed with his 11-year-old sister Debbie for a 1974 Daily Breeze feature story in the People section — not the Sports section — on the life of a 32-year-old single working mom living in Inglewood who had this weekend hobby that gave her an outlet for her athletic abilities.

Barbara heard about the Dandelions tryouts on the radio and talked her two sisters into joining her among the 350 candidates. Barbara was one of the 30 who made the cut.

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No. 80: Donn Moomaw

This post is part of a media project called SoCal Sports History 101: The Prime Numbers from 00 to 99 that Uniformly, Uniquely and Unapologetically Reveal The Narrative of Our Region’s Athletic Heritage. Pick a number, and consider the list of athletes attached to it. Who wore it best? Or, what’s the most compelling story linked to it? Any person, place or thing is in play with Southern California connections. Star power, transformational achievement, longevity, notoriety and quirkiness all factor in. Whatever leads to a lively discussion and interpretation.

The most obvious choices for No. 80:

Donn Moomaw, UCLA football
Henry Ellard, Los Angeles Rams
Johnnie Morton, USC football

The not-so obvious choices for No. 80:

Bob Klein, USC football, Los Angeles Rams
Duane Bickett, USC football

The most interesting story for No. 80:
Donn Moomaw, UCLA football center and linebacker (1950 to 1952) via Santa Ana High
Southern California map pinpoints:
Santa Ana, Westwood, Los Angeles (Coliseum), Hollywood, Bel Air, Pasadena


UCLA athletic department archives

With their first pick in the 1953 NFL Draft — the ninth-overall choice — the Los Angeles Rams selected center/linebacker Donn Moomaw, the first two-time All-American in UCLA program history and a local hero out of Santa Ana High.

Moomaw prayed on it.

Then he politely declined.

The NFL played Sunday games, which was Moomaw’s day for the Lord. It did not need any potential Hail Mary pass plays intercepting his focus.

As an end around, Moomaw could deflect to Canada, play for the Toronto Argonauts and the Ottawa Rough Riders in the CFL, and do more mid-week and Saturday engagements.

But soon enough, his rough ride of long-term pro football fame came with a change in heart. Moomaw became one of the most well-known preachers in the country. The fresh Presbyterian minister of Bel Air became a personal confidant of Ronald Reagan and his family, starting with his time as the California governor, and going all the way to the White House.

But then, the headlines that Moomaw made later in life were a cause to pause and pray some more.

The story

Don Moomaw’s time at UCLA was a glorious one. They weren’t booing him. When the 6-foot-4, 220-pound linebacker made a tackle, the UCLA cheerleaders would lead the crowd in “MooooooMAW!” He was known as “the Mighty Moo.”

He came just as advertised out of Santa Ana High.

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No. 89: Fred Dryer

This post is part of a media project called SoCal Sports History 101: The Prime Numbers from 00 to 99 that Uniformly, Uniquely and Unapologetically Reveal The Narrative of Our Region’s Athletic Heritage. Pick a number, and consider the list of athletes attached to it. Who wore it best? Or, what’s the most compelling story linked to it? Any person, place or thing is in play with Southern California connections. Star power, transformational achievement, longevity, notoriety and quirkiness all factor in. Whatever leads to a lively discussion and interpretation.

The most obvious choices for No. 89:

Fred Dryer: Los Angeles Rams
Ron Brown: Los Angeles Rams
Charles Young: USC football

The not so obvious choice for No. 89:

Jack Bighead: Pepperdine football
Bobby Jenks: Los Angeles Angels

The most interesting story for No. 89:

Fred Dryer: Los Angeles Rams defensive end (1972 to 1981) via Lawndale High and El Camino College
Southern California map pinpoints:
Hawthorne, Lawndale, Torrance, Los Angeles (Coliseum), Long Beach, Hollywood


The Rams’ Fred Dryer during an ABC’s “Monday Night Football” broadcast in 1979 against Dallas. (ABC via Getty Images)

Whatever version of Fred Dryer first comes to mind — the swift-moving Los Angeles Rams’ defensive end sideswiping an offensive tackle en rout to hunting down another quarterback, or a guy named “Hunter,” a fearless LAPD private who bent the rules when necessary as a TV character — there was always that underpinning of “Dirty Harry” in motion.

Dryer had a job and a duty to perform it. In both cases. Vengeance could be a motivational tactic. He cleaned up messes, no matter how dirty or harry it became.

A day in court never seemed to bother him, either. Justice had to be serviced, whether Dryer was pushing back on a contract dispute as either a professional athlete or a popular thespian. Dryer pulled those levers of justice, his modus operandi, with or without a legal need to produce a habeas corpus.

There was a point at the height of his TV fame, almost a decade since the official end of his NFL career, when Dryer found himself in a huddle of entertainment industry writers. They soft-tossed him questions about how, as he was about to turn 42, he best self-identified at this point in his life.

Dryer tackled it all head on.

A headline in the Chicago Tribune seemed to make it clear: “Fred Dryer, Actor, Gives His Past A Punt.” It went on to explain:

“As the hard-boiled Rick Hunter, a Los Angeles homicide detective, Dryer projects an image that combines Steve McQueen’s rough sexiness with Clint Eastwood’s stoic demeanor. And Hunter shows just about as much respect for his suspects Constitutional rights as Eastwood’s Dirty Harry does.

“Dryer has a theory about why his acting career took off when so many of his colleagues’ fizzled.

“ ‘Most athletes fail at it because they don`t understand that when you come from a success in another area like sports, you have to leave the sports world behind. You have to kill the guy that made you a sports star and start over completely.

“Fred Dryer, football player, is dead. I put him away and started with this other guy.

“That means you don’t bring the ego you had in football with you. Without mentioning names, I see ex-football players who are just not willing to let go of (their athlete image), because if they lose that, who are they? You have to let go of your past before you gain something else.”

Dryer was just staying in character. And considering he almost had the role of Sam Malone when the iconic TV series “Cheers” launched years earlier, the thought of hanging around a bar known as an ex-jock just wasn’t his idea of being pro active.

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No. 97: Joe Beimel

This post is part of a media project called SoCal Sports History 101: The Prime Numbers from 00 to 99 that Uniformly, Uniquely and Unapologetically Reveal The Narrative of Our Region’s Athletic Heritage. Pick a number, and consider the list of athletes attached to it. Who wore it best? Or, what’s the most compelling story linked to it? Any person, place or thing is in play with Southern California connections. Star power, transformational achievement, longevity, notoriety and quirkiness all factor in. Whatever leads to a lively discussion and interpretation.

The most obvious choices for No. 97:

Joey Bosa, Los Angeles Chargers
Jeremy Roenick, Los Angeles Kings
Joe Beimel, Los Angeles Dodgers

The most interesting story for No. 97:
Joe Beimel,
Los Angeles Dodgers relief pitcher (2006 to 2008)
Southern California map pinpoints:
Los Angeles (Dodger Stadium bullpen), Torrance


What a relief it was in 2008 — Joe Beimel bamboozled the burgeoning business of baseball bobbleheads, bringing it on himself to rebrand his name, image and likeness to his liking.

Boom …

As something of a left-over in a world of left-handed middle relievers, Beimel had found a place in the Los Angeles Dodgers bullpen during the 2006 and ’07 season primarily as the guy who could be called upon to bind up NL West rival Barry Bonds when he came to the plate in a key situation. With that, Beimel somehow converted an under-the-radar, cool surfer vibe into ceramic folk-lore status.

His faithful followers actually forced the Dodgers to make good on a promotional campaign promise and create a bobble replica of him — free, for those who bought a ticket to a promoted game. That’s what the people wanted. Allegedly.

With all due respect, did everyone respect the process by which this happened, and can still live with its consequences?

Nod yes if you are in the affirmative.

The context

Once upon a time, a kitschy paper-mache souvenir that represented the game’s innocence in the 1960s began showing up. It often had a generic cherub face with a disturbing grin that kids could put on their shelves and be haunted by as its head bounced up and down on coils, brandishing the team’s colors and uniform.

By the late 1990s, the nostalgic craze for baseball of yesteryear was ignited when the San Francisco Giants tested out a Willie Mays bobble figurine, and 35,000 were given away in a 1999 game.

The Dodgers, of course, couldn’t watch the giant promotional opportunity pass them by.

By 2001, the Dodgers ramped up their first offerings as a fan giveaway — Tommy Lasorda, Kirk Gibson and Fernando Valenzuela were the first three created. Dodgers broadcaster Vin Scully quipped the Gibson bobblehead looked more like actor Stacy Keach.

From there, the Dodgers and their China-made bobbleheads came as a steady flow. When they expanded to four giveaways in 2007, fans were allowed to pick one to create through an Internet vote. Catcher Russell Martin was the first “winner.”

In spring training of 2008, the team announced plans for bobblehead nights recognizing incoming manager Joe Torre and All-Star pitcher Takashi Saito. Now there were two spots up for grabs for the voters. The likely candidates were Matt Kemp and Andre Ethier. Maybe Nomar Garciaparra or newly acquired Andruw Jones. Clayton Kershaw was just a 20-year-old unproven rookie. Manny Ramirez wouldn’t barge into the spotlight until months later.

Beimel, a 6-foot-3, scruffy long-haired guy from Pennsylvania came into town a couple years earlier with baggy pants to go with a baggy uniform. Given No. 97, it was, at the time, the highest number ever used by a Dodger going back to the 1930s. Beimel said 97 represented the birth year of his son Drew, his first child.

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