Keith McCready's "weapon of mass destruction" is a Madden cue that Jack customized to Keith's preference.
Sicne I first met Keith, he was always looking for the cue that would give him the so-called "hit" that players desire. He had shot with a Bobby Hunter, a Fury, a WilleeCue, and a Schon, since we have been together, and these cues performed well for Keith, but Keith pined for that one Balabushka cue that he bought 25 or more years ago from Buddy Hall for 500 bucks with 5 shafts. The Balabushka was stolen from Keith. He later found out who had it, but the guy said he bought it from somebody else, so Keith had no claim to it anymore. :frown:
In 2006, Keith ran into his old sparring partner, Jack Madden, at the SBE in Valley Forge. Jack hung up his own cue stick years ago and began to make custom-made cues. Keith was checking out Jack's cues in his booth, when Jack kindly offered to create a custom-made cue for Keith.
Keith gave Jack his specs: skinny butt, 4-ounce shaft, long professional taper, et cetera. Jack worked dilligently, and over the course of the next month or so, he and Keith exchanged phone calls talking about the cue which was in progress. One pleasant day, Jack phoned Keith to let him know the Madden cue was finished and was en route, giving Keith the UPS number as well as the day the cue would arrive at our front door.
Keith opened a long tubular-shaped box. The cue stick was wrapped in a lot of protective material. Keith couldn't tear it off quick enough, and then he saw it, a one-of-a-kind masterpiece. It sure was a beauty. Keith grabbed one of the shafts that Jack made for this cue, screwed it on, and as soon as Keith held this Madden cue in his hands, a broad smile came across his face. He immediately said that this Madden cue felt better in his hands than his beloved Balabushka which was stolen from him years ago.
The very first time Keith got to shoot with this Madden cue was at an IPT qualifier in Frederick, Maryland, the same weekend in which Keith received the cue. Keith was the IPT challenge table player. First up to bat was a Reno Open Champion and One-Pocket phenom by the name of Cliff Joyner. Keith barbecued Cliff, running a 6-pack from jump street. Cliff didn't know what hit him, but Keith sure did. After every game, Keith would look over at me on the rail, holding his Madden cue, saying, "I'm now a dangerous man. There's going to be a new sheriff in town."
They say it's the player and not the cue stick, but let me tell you, a player can't be all that he can be without a professional cue. This Madden cue will never leave Keith's side. There are some secret ingredients that make this Madden cue very special, but it's something that money cannot buy.
Keith's Madden cue is not only a real beauty, but it was truly a labor of love. Jack poured his heart and soul into this cue, and there will NEVER be another one like it. :smiling-heart: