L.S. Dennis
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Just heard about this place, anybody been there, thoughts?
I doubt that you'll see bums in this place unless they can panhandle something like $300,000 a year! Like Manhattan it costs money to breath in SFit will be full of bums and the police wont run them out so no customers
One of the things I forgot to mention about TGE was their offering a one hour of free pool coupon if you ate at their restaurant lunch or dinner. Now that's some good promotion some of these other upscale rooms should consider!A similar place opened in SF during the early to mid 90's following the Color of Money boom called The Great Entertainer. It too had great food (a complete sit down restaurant a beautiful bar featuring all kinds of beers and spirits). This room was big with private rooms with pools tables and glass doors, a main floor with around 45 Gold Crowns, two snooker table and a billiard table. It had a full schedule of USPPA and NPL tournaments and leagues during the week (in fact I played in one of Bob and Gene's NPL tournaments). It also had a parking lot, but it too could not defy the laws of economic gravity and had to close in just short time. We'll see what happens with this new place,,
All those kids are taking Uber or Waymo. No one’s driving there own ride there.and what i remember of the mission district i wouldnt want to be around there in the dark. or leave my car in the street.
Are they still married?It is much more gentrified now, but still not safe in my opinion. I visited a friend there in her condo. It was one bedroom, very small, about 600 sq ft, her and her husband paid $850K for it a few years ago.
-dj
Very good point, that is one very big difference in today's high end population market that wasn't there when many upscale rooms went out of business because of inadequate parking that was required for a room's survivalAll those kids are taking Uber or Waymo. No one’s driving there own ride there.
Great story.It won’t be nearly so much fun as Palace Billiards.
You’ll have to be somewhat older to remember that joint. It was catty corner from the cable car turnaround on Market Street. Bob Byrne was a regular. I hadn’t been in SF for some years and I asked Bob if it was still safe to go to the Palace. He said he had had an experience on Market Street recently while deciding to drop in. It was late at night and he was coming from a dinner, walking along the block where Palace was. He noticed a group of men standing in front of the door to the stairs that led up to the pool room.
(Sidebar: You could get some very good deals on only slightly used electronics on those stairs.)
Bob decided to continue his stride right past this group and pretend that he had never had any intention of going in the doorway. He continued on and had gotten about thirty feet when he heard footsteps behind him. He picked up his pace. The footsteps came faster.
(Trigger Warning and Spoiler Alert: Bob is about to get mugged.)
Bob decided to turn and confront the person who was by now at his heels. He turned and found, as he expected, a large gentleman facing him. The gentleman says, “Aren’t you the guy who wrote that book about pool?” Bob says he is. The large gentleman continues, “Well, when you write a book, doesn’t the guy who publishes the book let you buy copies of it for a discount?” Bob confirmed that it was indeed the practice of some publishers to give the author a certain number of copies for free, and, if the author wanted more, he could buy them for a reduced price. So the large gentleman pursues the topic. “So how about you sell me a copy of that book for the price you get it for?”
Bob took the guy to his car and opened the trunk. He got a copy out and autographed it. Told the guy to keep his money.
Bob to me: “I am the only writer who has ever been mugged for an author’s discount.”
Love this story!It won’t be nearly so much fun as Palace Billiards.
You’ll have to be somewhat older to remember that joint. It was catty corner from the cable car turnaround on Market Street. Bob Byrne was a regular. I hadn’t been in SF for some years and I asked Bob if it was still safe to go to the Palace. He said he had had an experience on Market Street recently while deciding to drop in. It was late at night and he was coming from a dinner, walking along the block where Palace was. He noticed a group of men standing in front of the door to the stairs that led up to the pool room.
(Sidebar: You could get some very good deals on only slightly used electronics on those stairs.)
Bob decided to continue his stride right past this group and pretend that he had never had any intention of going in the doorway. He continued on and had gotten about thirty feet when he heard footsteps behind him. He picked up his pace. The footsteps came faster.
(Trigger Warning and Spoiler Alert: Bob is about to get mugged.)
Bob decided to turn and confront the person who was by now at his heels. He turned and found, as he expected, a large gentleman facing him. The gentleman says, “Aren’t you the guy who wrote that book about pool?” Bob says he is. The large gentleman continues, “Well, when you write a book, doesn’t the guy who publishes the book let you buy copies of it for a discount?” Bob confirmed that it was indeed the practice of some publishers to give the author a certain number of copies for free, and, if the author wanted more, he could buy them for a reduced price. So the large gentleman pursues the topic. “So how about you sell me a copy of that book for the price you get it for?”
Bob took the guy to his car and opened the trunk. He got a copy out and autographed it. Told the guy to keep his money.
Bob to me: “I am the only writer who has ever been mugged for an author’s discount.”
Bob was a real beauty! I loved his sense of humor. He saw humor in just about everything. Thank God we had a Bob Byrne!It won’t be nearly so much fun as Palace Billiards.
You’ll have to be somewhat older to remember that joint. It was catty corner from the cable car turnaround on Market Street. Bob Byrne was a regular. I hadn’t been in SF for some years and I asked Bob if it was still safe to go to the Palace. He said he had had an experience on Market Street recently while deciding to drop in. It was late at night and he was coming from a dinner, walking along the block where Palace was. He noticed a group of men standing in front of the door to the stairs that led up to the pool room.
(Sidebar: You could get some very good deals on only slightly used electronics on those stairs.)
Bob decided to continue his stride right past this group and pretend that he had never had any intention of going in the doorway. He continued on and had gotten about thirty feet when he heard footsteps behind him. He picked up his pace. The footsteps came faster.
(Trigger Warning and Spoiler Alert: Bob is about to get mugged.)
Bob decided to turn and confront the person who was by now at his heels. He turned and found, as he expected, a large gentleman facing him. The gentleman says, “Aren’t you the guy who wrote that book about pool?” Bob says he is. The large gentleman continues, “Well, when you write a book, doesn’t the guy who publishes the book let you buy copies of it for a discount?” Bob confirmed that it was indeed the practice of some publishers to give the author a certain number of copies for free, and, if the author wanted more, he could buy them for a reduced price. So the large gentleman pursues the topic. “So how about you sell me a copy of that book for the price you get it for?”
Bob took the guy to his car and opened the trunk. He got a copy out and autographed it. Told the guy to keep his money.
Bob to me: “I am the only writer who has ever been mugged for an author’s discount.”
I think anyone who hasn't read McGoorty and at least one of Bob's instructional books is not a real pool fan. His day job was as the editor of a civil engineering magazine, which explains the quality of his diagrams. They were 10 times better than previous pool shot illustrations.Bob was a real beauty! I loved his sense of humor. He saw humor in just about everything. Thank God we had a Bob Byrne!
He played a sporty game of Three Cushions as well!I think anyone who hasn't read McGoorty and at least one of Bob's instructional books is not a real pool fan. His day job was as the editor of a civil engineering magazine, which explains the quality of his diagrams. They were 10 times better than previous pool shot illustrations.
You gotta give em slack for trying to score right?people that open pool rooms in general are just bad business people. only a few are run well enough to last.
They open, collect fancy people, now it's a night spot. That runs it's course according to plan. They sell; let someone else go broke.its good they are trying but maybe not in the right place.
and small rooms without some other big money maker are just doomed.