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Catching Up With ... former Colt John Dutton

Each week in The Toy Department, veteran Baltimore Sun sportswriter Mike Klingaman tracks down a former local sports figure and lets you know what's happening in his/her life in a segment called, "Catching Up With ..." Let Klingaman know who you'd like him to find and click here to check out previous editions of "Catching Up With ... "

For five years he manned the trenches for Baltimore, stalking quarterbacks and dropping ball carriers in their tracks. During the 1970s, few players could stuff the run like John Dutton, the Colts’ 6-foot-7, 290-pound All Pro defensive end.

dutton300.jpgSo what does Dutton do now?

He sells stop signs.

He used to be one.

A member of Baltimore’s celebrated "Sack Pack," Dutton helped the Colts to three straight American Football Conference East championships (1975-77).

Driven by their young front four – Dutton, Fred Cook, Joe Ehrmann and Mike Barnes – those Colts won 31 of 42 regular-season games, but lost each year in the playoffs.

"What chemistry we had," said Dutton, 58, who owns a sign-making company in Dallas. "All four of us were tough to block, and quarterbacks couldn’t just sit in the pocket. One of us was always breaking free to make a sack."

Too often, it was Dutton, a first-round draft pick from Nebraska who had a career-high 17 sacks in 1975, his second year in the pros. Three times, he nailed Kansas City’s Len Dawson in a 28-14 victory. The game ball sits on a shelf in Dutton’s den, beside his battle-scarred Colts helmet and three Pro Bowl trophies.

"Once, at Memorial Stadium, I got to [Miami’s] Bob Griese as he started to throw," Dutton said. "I slammed him with one hand, grabbed his shoulder pad and just kept running."

The hit turned Griese topsy-turvy.

"His feet flipped straight up in the air and he landed on his head," Dutton said. "But he got up and kept playing."

Off the field, Dutton’s Colts’ career stalled. By 1977, contract talks with Bob Irsay, the tight-fisted owner, turned ugly. Twice, Dutton sat out much of training camp before he was finally traded to Dallas in 1979 for a first and second-round draft pick.

To Dutton’s chagrin, the squabble was played out in the press, angering Colts fans who booed him during one of his final games in Baltimore. Dutton’s response? An obscene gesture to the crowd.

"It was a childish thing to do," he said, in retrospect. "But I knew I wasn’t coming back, and I just got tired of the boos. I’d given 100 percent on every play.

"I had no trouble with the team or the town. All of the hassles were on the business side of it."

Dutton played nine more years in Dallas, retired there and started a business manufacturing and installing traffic signs for the city. Last week, on the job, he fell off a ladder, separating the tricep muscle from his elbow.

"Can you believe it?" Dutton said. "Twenty years of football with no serious injuries ... and now this."

Otherwise, he’s a strapping, 280-pound family man. Married 34 years, Dutton has three children and a 9-month-old grandson who was born on his birthday (Feb. 6).

A staunch outdoorsman, he goes fishing in Canada for pike and walleye, and hunting in Nebraska for pheasant and quail. Several years ago, he returned to Baltimore with his son, Bridger, who attended a summer lacrosse camp at Goucher College – the site of the Colts’ training camp when Dutton played here.

"It doesn’t seem that long ago," he said of his football career. "Tell you what, I’m tired of listening to people say that guys who played back then couldn’t have made it in the pros now. You hear that crap all the time.               

"In college, I was 6 feet 7 and 270 pounds, and I ran a 4.7. I think I could have played today."

Baltimore Sun file photos 


I was a big fan of Dutton and Joe Erhmann growing up as a kid. I hated to see John go and that star just didn't look right on his helmet.

It's amazing how John Dutton's story about contract squabbles is almost a carbon copy of disputes encountered by Lydell Mitchell, Roger Carr, Bert Jones and so many others. It's the legacy of Bob Irsay.

Another great installment in this series. John, if you read this, thanks for the memories. It was a joy to watch you play.

Dutton says he gave 100% on every play , but I went to the game against the Raiders in the playoffs and if you remember the field had no grass left on it at the time. I could not understand how a guy could play a whole game and have absolutley NO DIRT marks on his white pant. You can't do it unless you are dogging it!

Great post BigBill. Irsay, who can best be described as a mix of Dan Snyder, Scrooge and a Drunk literally dismantled what was a team that should have been competing for a playoff spot throughout the late 70's into the early 80's. Dutton, like Bert and Lydell were among the best at their respective positions.
The thing that most people on the national level don't get is that Irsay's penchant for inebriation and stupidity made the state reluctant to build him a new stadium. His dismantling of the team and an awful drafting strategy drove the fans away.
One last thought, I think that the Ravens should honor Colts greats from the 50's, 60's and 70's at various games during the season.

What intrigues me is that so many of the players featured so far in "catching up with.." seemed to have experienced contract disputes much like many of today's players. However, today's players are characterized as prima donnas, ungrateful, and other unprintable terms whereas yesterday's players are not. I understand the amount of money that's involved today in professional sports is eye-popping to the average person, thus possibly justifying to some the right to castigate and judge. But in reality, the principles, business strategies/models, and player-ownership/management relations remain the same, regardless, relative to the era and dollars and cents.

John: it was great watching you play over the years. I was sorrty to see you retire, but we all do. I followed your career, but lost track after you retired. I was hoping to visit with you when the football field in your home town of Rapid City, South Dakota was dedicated "John Dutton Field"! You may not remember me, but I remember the 6' 7" baseball catcher, my catcher on the Builders Colt Team, and who we travelled together with to the All-Star tournament in Ft. Collins, CO. You were also a great baseball player as well. Hope to hear from you.

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