As SmorgassBored witnessed from afar, I wore out a pair of shoes searching for Jay Helfert. He was as elusive as a leprechaun. I used all of my contacts to locate him and to track him as he bounced from one place to the other, all the while leaving messages in Internet Land about this and that. When I confronted the fellow, he responded with cheer, "Sure I'll play you and for more than a beer".
With every plausible excuse a man can find, I listened patiently and hopefully didn't appear insensitive to Jay's plight. I know about charity work. My wife is involved with many charities and works from morning to night doing good deeds for one and all. Jay found work when he needed to avoid being found by me.

Jay imagined finding work when he needed to avoid a match with me.

It was strange how he managed to find ample time to pluck a few young jakes.
When fleecing the young and inexperienced, I can only imagine it is a magical moment where time is able to stand still.
We had permission to have our match shown on TAR. Justin was kind enough to give us the OK and many AZers commented that it would be a great one to watch. I think it would have been fun for those who didn't make it to the Derby City Classic.
As the tournment drew to a close, our match being lost in a conjured mist, someone in the know shouted to me, "You have been weighed, you have been measured, and you have been found wanting". LOL
JoeyA