This is definitely a very sad day for Arizona pool. Few people come along in the pool world that have the desire and passion that Bill did for this sport. Bill was a true player and loved the game like few do. I knew Bill for many years and I will sorely miss him.
I have so many memories and stories of pool over the past years and many of them Bill was a part of or witnessed. One that stands out was in a tournament in California a few years back. We were playing in the big Labor Day tournament in Riverside and I had drawn Morro Paez in the fourth round. I was pumped to play and Bill was there the whole time with nothing but encouraging words. I ended up winning the match 9-7 in front of a pretty large crowd. I remember being very happy after the match but it was Bill who was probably more excited than I was that I had snapped off that match. We couldn’t stop laughing and smiling about it for hours. We kept replaying the match over and over while eating hot dogs with my wife. The fact that he was so happy for my win said a lot about Bill’s character. Bill shot from the hip, but you knew when it came down to it, he was not only a pool player at heart, but also a good person.
Memories like these stand out about Bill, but I will remember him most for our conversations outside of pool and just sitting around and bullshitting. He was at just about every big Arizona tournament and I looked for him every time. I knew he would always have something encouraging to say to me and would always ask about my wife, Christine. Bill always took the time to talk to my wife (which surprisingly enough, no t many pool players do). And because of this, Christine took to Bill immediately. Both Christine and I have fond memories of talking and sharing stories with Bill over pool hall food between many a tournament match.
Christine and I offer our sincerest condolences to Bill’s family and friends. Rest in peace, Bill. You will be missed.
Save a hotdog for me, brother.
Ray Robles