Here's a nice compendium of stories/comments.
http://www.thehypertexts.com/St. Louis Louie Roberts Pool Billiards.htm
Also, buried deep in the recesses of my mind is this: he was killed in a motel, not a home, and someone, I cannot recall who, heard the shot(s). Like most, that individual said: no way, no how.
I saw Louie play in Sacramento once, probabaly in the early 80's, at Terry Stonier's Father's Day Tournament at the legendary Jointed Cue. He was all spiffed up in platform shoes, bell-bottom trousers, and a silk shirt and lost the first match of the finals but had to be double-dipped (don't recall who his opponent was). He excused himself, probably went out to his car, came back in jeans, a casual top, and sneakers, and won.
He was amazing and as everyone else has mentioned, looked like a young, trim Elvis. His warm up shot was to freeze a ball on the middle diamond of the end rail, put the CB exactly opposite *on top* of the opposite end rail, and hop/cut/spin it in.
A hugely charismatic player.
Lou Figueroa
http://www.thehypertexts.com/St. Louis Louie Roberts Pool Billiards.htm
Also, buried deep in the recesses of my mind is this: he was killed in a motel, not a home, and someone, I cannot recall who, heard the shot(s). Like most, that individual said: no way, no how.
I saw Louie play in Sacramento once, probabaly in the early 80's, at Terry Stonier's Father's Day Tournament at the legendary Jointed Cue. He was all spiffed up in platform shoes, bell-bottom trousers, and a silk shirt and lost the first match of the finals but had to be double-dipped (don't recall who his opponent was). He excused himself, probably went out to his car, came back in jeans, a casual top, and sneakers, and won.
He was amazing and as everyone else has mentioned, looked like a young, trim Elvis. His warm up shot was to freeze a ball on the middle diamond of the end rail, put the CB exactly opposite *on top* of the opposite end rail, and hop/cut/spin it in.
A hugely charismatic player.
Lou Figueroa