Bob McNamara came to the University of Minnesota to play football in the fall of 1951. He was followed two years later by his brother, Richard.
They were the middle pair of six boys raised by their mother, Eva, in Hastings. The father was an alcoholic and contributed little to the family cause. This led to meager financial circumstances, and also to a nickname that Richard carried for life.
"He had a pair of red corduroys that were washed so often that they turned pink," Bob said. "All the kids in the neighborhood started calling him 'Pinky,' and it stuck."
Bob and Pinky were linked by their Gophers backgrounds, with Bob possessing superior football talent and, later, Pinky displaying tremendous business acumen.
Pinky died at age 78 in May 2011, after several years of dealing with Alzheimer's disease. Bob died Sunday night at 82 from cancer.
I was a 9-year-old kid when seeing a Gophers football game in person for the first time on Nov. 13, 1954, and the hero of that 22-20 upset of Iowa was Bob McNamara. Last fall, I told McNamara that I would never forget that 89-yard kickoff return for a touchdown vs. Iowa, and he smiled and said:
"Me neither."
McNamara was a favorite Gopher from that moment, and the fondness for him would increase in interviews and chance meetings after I got into the sportswriting business.