Gone: Hard to believe, Harry (Donahue)

At the 4:15 time stamp, Harry Donahue makes the greatest radio call in Temple history.

One day, two sucker punches to the solar plexus.

Two giants in Philadelphia radio, one giant of Temple sports radio.

First, heard that WMMR music radio legend Pierre Robert passed away listening while listening to the radio around 2:43 p.m. today.

Then, 15 minutes later, flipped open the phone and saw that my former colleague at The Philadelphia Inquirer, Mike Jensen, posted that Harry Donahue passed away.

Both were hard to believe, especially Harry.

Harry was particularly fond of the Cherry helmets with both White and Cherry uniforms.

Robert, because I just listened to a block of The Grateful Dead that an erstwhile healthy Robert played on Tuesday at noon. Grateful Dead. Maybe it was a premonition.

“I’m going to play a block of the Dead,” is the exact way Robert said it.

One day before he died.

Wow.

He sounded good but less than 24 hours later was found dead in his home. Just goes to show you never really know how long you have and to treat every day like a blessing.

Also didn’t know Harry was sick, but haven’t seen him in a couple of years but didn’t hear that he had any health issues.

Harry Donahue was the favorite of a generation of Temple fans, both football and basketball, because of his longevity. He wasn’t the best in my mind but that’s no knock on Harry because Wayne Hardin brought over the great Ron Menchine, the longtime Navy play-by-play guy, to do Temple football when Hardin got the Owls’ job.

Yet Harry was the ONLY one a generation of Temple fans knew because he did both basketball and football for 30 years.

I will say this. Donahue had the greatest single call of a Temple sporting event I’ve ever heard and that was the upset of No. 10 Virginia Tech in Blacksburg, Va. in 1998.

In those days, the Temple road games weren’t on television and the only way you could keep up with them was a transistor radio. I was jogging up East River Drive (I still refuse to call it Kelly Drive) wearing my Temple football jersey and holding the transistor in one hand.

When they won and Harry made that call (4:15 timestamp, top video), I did a 37-inch vertical leap and pumped both my fists. Coming at me the other way was another guy wearing Temple swag.

“Did Temple win?” he asked.

“28-24, they won,” I said.

“I’m Raheem Brock’s father,” he said.

“Are you Zach Dixon?”

“No, I’m his stepfather. Great news.”

Great news delivered by Harry on that day, sad news about Harry on this one.

Hard to believe indeed.

Friday: East Carolina Preview