The golden age of pool in my opinion is when the American tournament trail was traveled predominantly by American pool players.
Action was plentiful around the good old U.S. of A., and the tournaments were always hard fought with excellent play.
Pool purse payouts in the 1980's were the same as they are today. Yet, we all know the cost of living has tripled since the '80s. There are not as many American so-called "pros" today as there were in the 1980's either. First-place prize in 1985 at the Binghamton Open, held in Binghamton, New York, was $25,000. How many open pool tournaments today pay $25,000 for first place? A nice hotel room in 1985 may have cost $40 or $50. Today, a nice hotel room is $100 on up. A gallon of gasoline has probably quadrupled from the cost of a gallon in 1985.
The American pool pie today is not quite the same as it used to be. In fact, there is no slice of pie for American players. They are scampering around the country, hoping to eat a few crumbs, like skinny little brown sparrows, starved to death, fighting for survival.
American pool players have to share these precious pool pie crumbs with the world. It's not quite the same in other countries, which have nationality-restricted tours and/or low payouts.
Come to America where we welcome players of all nationalities, creed, and color. Soon, the breed of American pool players will become extinct and wander in a wilderness of no resources to sustain themselves. The crumbs will diminish, and the American pool players of today may become the last of a dying breed tomorrow.
That's my story, and I am sticking with it.
JAM