Review
"This dark novel by the author of Prince of the City rings with authenticity...One of the top sports books of all time." --Sports Illustrated, Dec. 16, 2002
"A vivid picture of the pros--how they live, eat, think and suffer." --San Francisco Chronicle
"Daley writes of Duke's triumphs and disasters in a spare, terse prose that catches the hopped-up tempo of a world whose members live from Sunday to Sunday." --New York Times Book Review
"The story of an All-American, a dazzling halfback now 31, who is decent, shy and tremendously brilliant...then on the very first page of this moving novel he meets the other woman." --Boston Herald Traveler
"Sudden vivid shafts of light that will make the next football game you see a little more human. There are men in those astronaut suits, by God, who dream, bleed and have trouble picking up girls." --Robert Lipsyte, Sports of the Times
From the Author
I was 23 years old when I was named publicity director of the Giants. It was my first job and I was the first full time publicity man the team had ever had or needed. The biggest home crowd that first year was 30,000. No one was much interested in pro football yet and my principal job seemed to be to buy liquor for the coaches' meetings after practice, meetings I always sat in on. I was the same age as most of the young players. I went to the training camps with them, rode the trains and planes with them, played cards with them at night. Some became close friends. My eyes and ears were open at all times, and everything that went in there stuck. And so a number of the scenes in ONLY A GAME actually happened. That is what a writer does. He uses real events until they run out and invents only then. Unfortunately, some of the more intimate scenes which I thought were imaginary, invented by me, had, in real life, actually happened. Which, when the book came out, ruined me with the Giants' management, and perhaps with some of the players also. Well---