I think Ron is ranked around #60 for all time greatest 9-ball players. This is including the entire 20th and 21st centuries. That is an incredibly high ranking, considering it is taking into account every player that ever played, and over a period of nearly 100 years.
I hope he is ok. He taught me so much, I was blessed to have had him in my life for a brief time. He knew how badly I wanted to be pro. How I dreamed of it. Hell everyone knew it. I practice constantly. Played and lost uncountable money games. Continued to improve every month. For ac couple of years. Yet, after studying with Ron for quite a while, when I was finally starting to get there, one day he told me that the life of a pro player, his life, was not what I thought it was. That being a pro player was not the life I imagined it to be. He had seen me progress a lot, and he told me that he could tell that if I kept going, maybe even a couple more years I he knew I could probably be a top contender. But, that really... he thought I should go back and finish college, find something I loved as much as pool, but that paid good and regular. Meet a girl. Fall in love. Have a home. A family. Build a real life. He said he wished he had done it when he was my age. He told me that his life was not the life I should be wanting. I was about 24 years old I think, I think he may have been around 35-40 at that point.
As it turned out, I did what he said. I mean, not right away. But, somehow life forced me into it really. I reached a point when I knew I couldn't afford to just keep practicing and follow my dream to the championships any longer, $20 to $100 dollars at a time.
So, I went back to school, then after a few semesters I actually dropped out and got a good tech job as a programmer. I got married, and moved to SF and got into the real IT world, just as it was starting to happen. When Jobs and Gates were there doing it, I was right there too. I saw it happening all around me. History. And for my own small (maybe not so small) part actually, I was a part of it all.
But, I never stopped loving the game. And I never forgot that amazing person, and player. In the end, he was friend. He gave me so much. God bless you Ron Rosas. You showed us all what it is to be truly great. And what true love for the game, and the sport, really is.
I know he probably won't ever read this, but... well, I guess you guys can read it for him.
- Selah