Wow, Jay, you remember
I played Ronnie 8 to close, meaning if he got a ball within a three inch area we had drawn on the table, he won. But I got the "hand span" after every shot of mine. I locked him up every time. He got out of the trap by claiming that I had to move the cue ball exactly one hand span every shot. I don't remember any other way that I played him in Norwalk but I probably did because I was in action every day.
This period was when I lived in El Monte with Buttermilk. We'd hang around Fred's place there, with Joe Cosgrove, Don Watson, Ray Booth, Joe Veasey, Alibi Al, Eddie Burton and others. At night, often in my car we'd go to Norwalk or Daisy Mae's in Santa Ana. I'm not sure of the years but I'd guess between 67' and 69'.
I played Ronnie 8 to close, meaning if he got a ball within a three inch area we had drawn on the table, he won. But I got the "hand span" after every shot of mine. I locked him up every time. He got out of the trap by claiming that I had to move the cue ball exactly one hand span every shot. I don't remember any other way that I played him in Norwalk but I probably did because I was in action every day.
This period was when I lived in El Monte with Buttermilk. We'd hang around Fred's place there, with Joe Cosgrove, Don Watson, Ray Booth, Joe Veasey, Alibi Al, Eddie Burton and others. At night, often in my car we'd go to Norwalk or Daisy Mae's in Santa Ana. I'm not sure of the years but I'd guess between 67' and 69'.