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, We continue profiling the greats of Gamecock football.
Next issue will feature Marvin Bass.
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DOM FUSCI
■ Alex Riley gives us a look
back on the men who helped
shape the USCprogram
PHOTO COURTESY OF MIKE SAFRAN
Dom Fusci (43) runs interference for teammate Whitey Jones (28) in route to a 60-yard touchdown
against Maryland in 1946. The score would prove to be the winner, as the Gamecocks won 21-17.
Some might call it destiny.
Maybe it was meant to be. Others
just chalk it up to blind luck. But
any way you put
it, Dominic
Benito Fusci just
seemed to be
destined to end
up as a legend in
Gamecock
football.
The tag on
the front of his DOM FUSCI
Crown Victoria Gamecock Tackle
says it all. Small 1942-43,46
Gamecock logos
surround his last
name, wmcn is written: r-U5L-l.
Fusci once said, “I was meant to be
a Gamecock” based on the logic
that you “Take USC, put an F in
front and an I in back, and you’ve
got FUSCI.”
Fusci, a New York City native
and boyhood friend of legendary
Gamecock basketball coach Frank
McGuire, left Brooklyn after a
stellar high-school career. His days
at Manual Training High School
earned him All-New York, All
Metro and a spot in the Schoolboy
Hall of Fame.
But USC wasn’t his first choice.
Fusci had dreams of continuing to
ride the subway to college and
playing football at Fordham
University. A war-time crunch
sidelined those dreams, as
Fordham discontinued its football
program.
Fusci arrived in Columbia in
1941 ready to play for coach Rex
Enright. After a year of hard work,
Fusci earned a starting spot on the
1942 varsity squad, which would
start the legend that is “Dynamite
Dorn.”
Fusci’s honors as a player were
numerous, including being the
school’s first All-Southern tackle.
His playing career was interrupted
when he joined the Navy for
World War II in 1944 — but not
without consequence. During his
time in the service, Fusci received
news that he had been drafted by
the Washington Redskins in the
third round of the NFL draft.
“I went to my commanding
officer and told him I had a letter
saying I was needed in Washington
and asked him to issue orders. He
said the navy should have notified
him first and when I showed him
the letter, he said, ‘Get your ass
back on that boat.’”
At the time, professional
football wasn’t Fusci’s forte, as the
Redskins could only offer him
$175 a game, which was not
enough to keep Fusci from
finishing out his college career.
Fusci returned to Columbia,
where he led the Gamecocks as an
All-Southern Second Team tackle
in 1946. After graduating from
Carolina, Fusci finally made it to
the professional level after being
drafted by the Baltimore Colts in
1-947. His playing time started in
the old American Football League
where he played for the Patterson
Panthers for two seasons, earning
All-Pro honors on offense and
defense in 1948. The next season
would be Fusci’s last in the pros, as
he moved up to the Philadelphia
Eagles in 1949 and became the
only USC player to earn a spot on
the College All-Star Game roster in
Chicago.
With all those honors also came
major recognition later in his life,
as Fusci is one of the oldest living
lettermen from USC and one of
two to be in the South Carolina
Athletic Hall of Fame, the USC
Hall of Fame and the 100-Year
Anniversary USC Team.
While the accolades are enough
to stagger even the biggest football
fan, the stories of Fusci’s time on
the gridiron are what really made
him a Gamecock legend.
Fusci was known for his wild
antics, especially on the field. One
such story comes from a game
against in-state rival The Citadel.
After the Gamecocks were
hammered with numerous penalty
flags that negated big gains, Fusci
decided to help his team. A huge
run downfield looked like it
would be erased as a flag was
dropped near the line of
scrimmage. But as the referees
followed the action downfield,
Fusci took to the opportunity to
move the marker a bit further
from its original spot, taking a
potential 15-yard penalty and
transforming it into a nice USC
gain, to the dismay of the
screaming Bulldog coaching staff.
Some of Fusci s best work came
against his hated rivals, the
Clemson Tigers. During the 1943
“Big Thursday” game, USC
opened up a wide lead on the
Tigers. But a new face showed up
during a Carolina huddle, and
when asked who he was, the new
player said he’d been sent in to play
right tackle. A stunned Fusci had
to think quick to keep USC from
getting a penalty for too many men
on the field, and as the team broke
huddle, he made a mad dash for
the Clemson sideline as the Tiger
coacning scan Deggea tneir aerense
to “watch the man in motion.” The
Clemson defense reacted by ^er
pursuing, and as Fusci dove to the
sideline, halfback Phil Cantore
raced downfield for a 70-yard
touchdown.
The story doesn’t end there, as
Fusci proceeded to answer
Clemson coach Frank Howard’s
questions of what he was doing
with a remark about taking his
boys home before they got hurt.
As Fusci walked around the
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