Cole Dickson's practice session routine

I had a radio phone installed in my 1969 Pontiac Gran Prix in the early 70's. I could call anywhere in the U.S. on that phone, but only one person could talk at a time. You had to talk and then say "over." Then the person you were calling could respond. It sometimes got confusing but it damn sure worked.

Honestly I'm not sure how that worked, similar to phones on boats I'm sure. And I remember my friends brother had a ham radio set up in his home where he would talk to people all over the world, circa 1950's!
Ham radio has been around forever and ever.

Radio is something I know about.

I worked in and ran radio facilities that talked to planes all over the world.

We provided radio communications for Air Force One and every other military aircraft (KC-135, SR-71, U-2, TR-1, P-3, B-52, B-1, RC-135, KC-141, etc.).

Our radios could transmit from one side of the world to the other depending upon atmospheric conditions.

107 Breaks & 6 Chances

FYI here,
After the Colts lost at Kansas City today I went downstairs to do the laundry. Before I started the laundry I polished and cleaned the balls using Aramith Ball Cleaner. After I got the laundry started I went to the table. I was looking forward to playing some racks with nice clean, polished balls. The first ten breaks - nothing.

So I come back upstairs and about an hour later went down and put the laundry in the dryer. Then I went and broke eleven more racks - nothing.

Broke 21 racks in a row and literally had no chance to run a rack. Nothing. No chance. This new Diamond Professional can't get here fast enough.

But, as someone said, look at the good things. I had a wreck on Friday in my F-150 truck. Some doofus pulled out in front of me and it was over before I knew what happened. I walked away, however. I guess I should feel fortunate.
Does anybody else ever play on your table?

If so, do they ever make a ball on the break?

International Open 2025

Sigel was pretty chatty and could have been more restrained but he had some pretty good insights and was genuinely excited - only thing that really bugged me was at the end of the match he kept having the score wrong in his mind and keep talking like Skylar had Yapp's games won, but overall the quality of the match overcame the commentating for me.
True that. Mike has been one of my favorite coms before, but this time he seemed to take control of the commentators box and it became a Sigel talkathon. Whenever Mike stopped to take a breath Jerry jumped right in. Rarely was there ever any silence. It was just too much and I muted the sound after awhile.

Capito Sports Bar - Angeles City

Fading all the distractions in the clubs has to make anyone play better. Dogs chickens you name it, it’s all part of the scene.

If you can focus through all that you got my respect!
That's why nothing ever bothers the Filipinos when they are playing. They are used to playing with distractions all around them - People walking around the table when they're shooting, yelling out bets while you're getting ready to shoot, having to ask someone to move over so you can get down on the shot (really!) and long waits between games and even shots sometimes while there is some kind of discussion going on. I've seen it all over here and it never fails to amuse me, and there is never one complaint. A few nights ago in Capito's I picked up a cue sitting on the table and hit a ball or two with it. A young Filipino guy comes over and says that's my cue and we have a money game. Lucky for me he was only practicing for the game and it was not a game in progress. His name was Edmar Balboa and he had a pretty big money game with Tomay Bacolod. They both played jam up!

Capito Sports Bar - Angeles City

So, I started to watch a few of these videos, and I am mystified as to how random people keep coming up to the table and removing what I assume to be bugs or small debris. Should this not be left up to the players and the players only? Fantastic shooting and by such young guys, I wish I could understand what is being said!
They are not removing debris. They are making small chalk marks next to an object ball that could be moved on the next shot. They play cue ball fouls only, so if an object ball it moved they just replace it.

Cole Dickson's practice session routine

things to add:

the cell phone in 1985 were the size of a military walkie talkie. and it cost a couple dollars a minute to talk and batteries ran out quickly.
the phone cost about 4000 bucks and got a half hour before the battery died.

there were 4 that i know of good pool players that gambled called squirrel

cole went to jail because one of his long time friends and guy who was in with him talked to save his own ass otherwise they probably might have gotten no time. he then got unlucky and got shot driving a cab in vegas. bad karma.
I had a radio phone installed in my 1969 Pontiac Gran Prix in the early 70's. I could call anywhere in the U.S. on that phone, but only one person could talk at a time. You had to talk and then say "over." Then the person you were calling could respond. It sometimes got confusing but it damn sure worked.

Honestly I'm not sure how that worked, similar to phones on boats I'm sure. And I remember my friends brother had a ham radio set up in his home where he would talk to people all over the world, circa 1950's!

Shims

Yes, it was just curiosity. And nope, nothing nefarious with the new Diamond Professional.

I just happened to recall watching an Accu-Stats video awhile back that was from the Sands Regency Tournament in Reno back in the 1990s. I believe it was David Mattox that said the AMF Advantage table they were playing on was not shimmed. Just got me to thinking. I wasn't aware there is always "Something" there.

r/DCP
Yeah, pocket facings were usually 1/8" thick. So a standard pocket (with facing) was 5". Then you'd have a "double shimmed" pocket, which added a second 1/8" facing on top of the first. So that resultant pocket size was 4 3/4". Then "triple shimmed" would be 4 1/2". That's usually as tight as they went. The triple shimmed tables were for the 1 pocket crowd by the counter, the double shimmed were for the 9 ball gambling crowd, and the 5" factory pockets were for the bangers in the back.

It wasn't until Diamond came along in 1990 or so that they changed the standard (with one facing) to 4 1/2", and also added a very deep shelf. Then Brunswick copied the tighter pocket (but not the deeper shelf) and called it the Tournament Edition, starting with the GC4, as an extra cost option.

Reviewing tip repair lathes

Not sure but assume you mean the handle for the small wheel. I love that it is free spinning and not just a bigger fixed handle. Much easier to use than the small fixed one.

FYI to those thinking about it. You have to punch out the brass handle. Drill the hole with a #25 bit and tap for the new handle. 10-24 if I remember right.
LOL - I fixed it. I am not sure how I plan to offer these just yet. I am trying to come up with a solution to just sell the whole dial with new handle installed and will probably make it a standard feature on all of our pro series lathes

SJM at the 2025 International Open

Just spent ten days at the International Open in St Augustine, Florida. Here is what it was like.

Friday, November 14
Arrived 4:30 PM. Matches I saw were Morra’s one pocket win over Shuff and Pongers’ 14.1 win over Mario He. I caught up with a few pros briefly, but the only pro with whom I had a long chat was Fedor Gorst. The Bigfoot began with a weak field. Round 1 looked like a yawner.

Saturday, November 15
Breakfasted with Steve MacDonald of Diamond Billiards. It was a slow day in the tournament room. Lopsided matches in the Bigfoot were the norm, and the end of an embarrassing Round 1 mercifully came. The best 14.1 match was Mario He over Bob Madenjian. Meglino topped Shuff in one-pocket. Through two days, the International had produced few good matches.

Sunday, November 16
Round 2 of the Bigfoot offered the first tasty matchups. In a match neither deserved to win, Gorst and Sevastyonov both played poorly, and it was fittingly decided when Arseni mishit a kick at double hill but fluked a snooker that left Gorst so safe that there was almost no possible response. I have never believed that a close match is necessarily a good one, and this was an example of a close, terrible match. Oi vs Capito was exciting. Capito played poorly early, falling 7-1 behind. Capito caught a stroke, getting all the way to 9-7 before Oi’s break and run ended it. Biado dismissed Wolford and then Yapp shot the lights out against Corteza to advance. The 14.1 remained in round robin at end of day. Hall, Gomez and Meglino began to look like the ones to beat for the one-pocket title.

Monday, November 17
Breakfasted with Jeanette Lee. In the arena, the Bigfoot semi had Oi blowing out Sevastyonov. Biado and Yapp then had a good one, which went double hill. Biado scratched on the double hill break and Yapp negotiated a tricky rack for the win. In the final, Yapp was brilliant, dismissing Oi with relative ease. The 14.1 finished the round robin, and in the quarterfinals Pongers, Grabe and Zielinski advanced easily. The best quarterfinal was Hohmann vs He, and Thorsten prevailed with solid play in the late stages. One pocket played down to four: Hall, Ruuger, Gomez and Meglino.

Tuesday, November 18
Breakfasted with Mike Sigel. In the arena came the business end of the 14.1 event. Grabe vs Pongers was up first, and it was close most of the way, but it was Grabe who prevailed. In the other semi, Hohmann beat Zielinski with relative ease. In the final, it was vintage Hohmann topping Grabe for the title.

Mike Sigel, Billy Incardona, Sammy Jones and I probably traded war stories for at least an hour after the match, most of the discussions focusing on the years from 1980-94, which we all seemed to remember very well. An amusing moment came when Sigel spoke of one time he beat Earl in an action match in South Carolina circa 1981 and Billy had to correct him saying “I was your backer in that one and we broke even!”

The Fargo 650 and under 9ball began. I saw nearly none of it. One pocket had the day off.

Wednesday, November 19
The first one-pocket semi was a dandy between Ruuger and Hall. Ruuger led 2-1 and despite trailing 6 balls to 4, had a big positional advantage in Rack 4. He squandered his entire advantage with one poor shot, and it cost him the rack, and soon after that, the match, with Hall advancing to the final. In the second semi, Gomez was too much for Meglino. The final was a classic. Hall had a chance to close it out in rack three, but when he failed, the match continued and ended up going double hill. In the case rack, Gomez and Hall played a memorable safety battle with Gomez ahead 7-6. Gomez prevailed to win the title.

Pro 9ball began but the field was not deep, with a lot of dead money, and some even deader money, so Round 1 offered few good matchups. Surely the most entertaining match of the day was Shuff vs Thorpe, which reached double hill. Billy hooked himself on the 6ball but jumped it in. Still, he was not up to a challenging 7ball, and Shuff prevailed.

Thursday, November 20
Breakfasted with Payne McBride, the promising American teenager. The morning matches did not offer much great pool, but the afternoon produced a dandy in Sossei vs Thorpe. As had happened on Wednesday night, however, after a fine double hill shot on the 6ball, Billy made an error on the seven, so Sossei prevailed. The best match of the late session was a gem between Biado and Hennessee. The quality of the play in the closing racks was breathtaking, and the match came down to an electrifying double hill safety battle, ultimately won by Biado, securing the victory. Lukas Verner remained on the winner’s side with a nice win over Mario He.

Friday, November 21
The early pro 9ball session, all loser bracket affairs, was excellent. Ussery was too much for Morra, and Eric Roberts had a nice win. Meglino played well to top Capito. Austrian Mario He rallied from behind to top Donny Mills. The afternoon session brought the field down to 24 and these eight had already qualified for single elimination: Gorst, Oi, Atencio, FSR, Yapp, Woodward, Zielinski, and Hohmann. The night session brought the loser qualification round and these eight qualified: Rivas, Souto, Styer, Martinez, Loukatos, Kazakis, Krause and Grabe. The real story of the evening session was the elimination of both SVB and Biado, at the hands of Krause and Martinez respectively. Young American Eric Roberts came within a rack of Stage 2, losing a double hill heartbreaker to Souto.

Saturday, November 22
In early play, Spaniards Souto and FSR breezed to the quarterfinals, and Atencio won a tight one over Styer, but the real story was Rivas beating Gorst. Next up was the BCA Hall of Fame dinner with Carlo Biado enshrined and, after being introduced by his wife, he spoke well. After dinner came the quarterfinals. Zielinski, FSR and Souto advanced comfortably but Yapp vs Woodward was a well-played dogfight that came down to a double hill rack in which both players had a ball in hand, as Yapp prevailed.

Sunday, November 23
It was time to crown a champion. In the first semi, it was Spain vs Spain, as FSR topped Souto. In the second semi, Yapp won easily over Zielinski. The final was a beauty, with Yapp narrowly prevailing over a very solid FSR. Well played and that’s three in a row for Yapp.

Socially
I was pleased to hang out a bit with AZB regulars BBB and Jason. I caught up with some old friends, including Don Wardell and George Breedlove, neither of whom I had seen before in 2025. I spent a lot of time with old friends Mike Sigel and Billy Incardona, and was pleased to catch up with Sammy Jones and Jerry Briesath. Katie and Darlene, two close friends from Chicago, were present for the final three days of the event, and that was great. I was happy to sweat a few matches with my friend Mike from Jacksonville. I went out to dinner just twice in ten days.

So How Did It Go Overall?
To be fair, the event was a slight disappointment.

The setup of the tournament room was superb, as has always been the case at the International. Still, overhead scoreboards malfunctioned on numerous occasions, which was very frustrating.

Field size and depth in the pro events disappointed. The main reasons, in my opinion: a) the Predator event in Spain caused many top Europeans to skip it, b) five top Europeans were in Scotland training for the Mosconi, and c) player burnout, as the top pros just got home from two months hopping from country to country in Asia.

The pace was glacial. The 14.1 had 20 players, four groups of five. Each player had to play four matches to complete round robin, yet that took four days. Participants played an average of one round robin match per day. One pocket was a little better, but the matches were, similarly, too spaced in the schedule. Once pro 9ball began, sessions alternated between the 650 Fargo event and the pro event, so the pace of the pro event was lethargic until the last couple of days, when it was pretty much pro 9-ball only.

The Renaissance Hotel offered few shops and amenities. Other than at breakfast, food offerings were mediocre. In the tournament area, there was a tiny snack bar that helped you order food in, so that helped. There was also a small buffet that was nice but it did not begin until day 7.

Comparing this to August’s Florida Open, this did not fit in as well with the US pool calendar. The summer had offered, in consecutive weeks, a) Rally in the Valley, b) Florida Open, c) Battle of the Bull, and d) US Open 9ball. Each offered good prize money, and Europeans and Asians showed up in droves for that four-week fiesta. Increasingly, overseas-based players are not showing up to American events unless they can play in a series of events.

To sum, at ten days long, this event is just too long and there was just not enough pro pool played. By my estimate, fewer than 500 pro matches were contested over the ten-day event. By comparison, Derby City, also a ten-day event, offers closer to 2,500 pro event matches.

On the positive side, however, the event built to a crescendo and the last couple of days offered some very exciting pool. I am grateful for this event and I am glad I went but, at times, it was a bit of a drag.

Thanks to Pat Fleming and his team for all their hard work in staging the event. It is always my pleasure to support his events.

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