I'm not like some guys who, if the Ravens lose, are ready to jump off the top of M&M Stadium. There are other things in life besides pro football. Art Donovan footballguyjump Change image and share on social
People tell me if I don't eat vegetables, I'm going to get scurvy. Well, what the hell. But I was never overweight as a player. There was a clause in my contract that said I had to weigh in at 270 every Friday morning. I always made it. I'd have dinner on Monday, and then I wouldn't eat until Friday. Art Donovan clausecontractdinner share on social
Broke my femur on a cruise with my wife in Italy. I'd walked back to my cabin after dinner with half a plate of spaghetti when I leaned in to open the door. Turns out it was already open, so I fell flat on my face like something from the Keystone Kops. Art Donovan backbreakcabin share on social
I was 17 pounds when I was born. My mother couldn't walk for three weeks. Art Donovan bearmotherpound Change image and share on social
I went to college to play football, not to study it. Art Donovan collegefootballplay Change image and share on social
I have no ax to grind. I was lucky. I played. How many guys play high school, college football never play pro football? Art Donovan collegefootballgrind Change image and share on social
I wouldn't want to go back over my life. I've done it all. I wouldn't have wanted to miss the Marine Corps. I wouldn't have wanted to miss the war. I wouldn't have missed college. Or playin' for the Colts. I got all the money I need. Five children. I got a truck. I have no regrets whatsoever. Art Donovan backchildcollege share on social
I tell people Baltimore is lucky to be rid of the Colts, they're so lousy, but I don't mean it. Art Donovan baltimorecoltlousy Change image and share on social
I came to my first Colts training camp in July of 1950, and it was murder, absolute murder. We had a coach named Clem Crow who must have been nuts. You got to remember that I'd been a Marine, had gone through basic training and spent 26 months in the Pacific during WWII, but the Marine drill instructors had nothing on Clem. Art Donovan absolutebasiccamp share on social
I guess telling stories is an art. I never looked at it that way. I just started talking, and everyone started laughing. So I kept talking, and they kept laughing. Art Donovan artguesslaugh Change image and share on social