Every male pro pool player inducted in the player (not meritorious service) category since 2000 would qualify as a prolific winner on the big tables. I couldn't be bothered to look back any further.
I am genuinely laughing. You put in more effort than I did. I worked purely off of memory. I do apologize if I was the sole cause of your efforts! I thought I recalled some players in the hall that weren't known as tournament players.
For example, Fats is backdoored with the meritorious service thing, but how much did Fats do for pool other than incidentally? I think I remember some other road players in the hall. Don't care enough to dig. These guys may have won a major tournament or two but I suspect others not in the hall have won more. They are there because they are famous or infamous, which certainly applies to Dave.
Keith doesn't seem to be in the BCA hall of fame. He is old enough and has a lot in common with Fats plus has won some pretty significant titles if not the very biggest.
most bar table players of David's era could also play on the 9-footers and even snooker tables.
Jennie,
Oddly enough, snooker is more like bar table pool than big table pool. As long as there are red balls on the table you are playing almost entirely back and forth across the table, only six feet. When you run out of red balls then the other balls are usually on their original spots and you shoot "a drill" that you have shot many times before. That is why while snooker is harder than pool, it isn't much harder. In fact, with the trend to tight pockets in pool, pool and snooker may be very close to the same difficulty now.
I spent between twenty and forty hours a week on a snooker table for two or three years. Good fun and the pockets on bar tables seemed huge after a few hours tuning on a snooker table.
There was a pool room full of gigolos that would hustle drunks while their girls danced next door. Twenty a game action every night, fifty a game a couple of nights a week, a hundred a game a few times a year. All on bar tables and just a few miles up the road from the snooker tables. I was in heaven for a few years while it lasted! Half naked girls coming from next door to raise hell at me for taking all their hard earned money added a little spice too.(grin) That was late seventies or early eighties making the money even sweeter also.
Hu