kilojo420 said:True that. this is the coolest thread in a long time maybe ever! Rep points for jude!
Where is my head? Thanks for the reminder on the rep points. If anyone deserves it, it would be Jude for this thread.
kilojo420 said:True that. this is the coolest thread in a long time maybe ever! Rep points for jude!
Basils in Amityville, Long Island? JohnnytMrLucky said:I watched him and my uncle play in a place called Basils back in the 60's and he was more of a talker than a "player"
Koop said:Where is my head? Thanks for the reminder on the rep points. If anyone deserves it, it would be Jude for this thread.
Fats book, The Bank Shot and Other Great Robberies was actually written by Tom Fox -- the writer that broke the first Johnston City story in Sports Illustrated back in 1961 or early 62, I can't remember. It is readily available cheap on eBay and other places in more recent paperback editions. The original hard cover is a little more pricey. It is a great read either way!Rick S. said:...
Just bought and read "Minnesota Fats......The Bank Shot, and other great robberies". Just re-released after about 30 yrs, or so. Written by R.A. Dyer. It's quite a book, with many TERIFFIC stories in it.
Rick S.
Jude Rosenstock said:Honestly, it was just a question. After seeing all the responses, it really surprises me that it never came up before. It's kind of like, "Hey, anybody have anything to say about that pink elephant standing there?"
Jude Rosenstock said:Honestly, it was just a question. After seeing all the responses, it really surprises me that it never came up before. It's kind of like, "Hey, anybody have anything to say about that pink elephant standing there?"
Jude Rosenstock said:Wow!!! I just got finished reading about the Johnston City Tournaments and the Jansco Brothers AND THAT FBI BUST! Man, that must've been a show!
Island Drive said:If you were out at a pool hall when Fats was there and you saw him for the first time it was difficult for one to really figure out what was going on when he was around other than allot of laughs and being in the presence of someone 'special' but you wern't too sure why. If you think of the unique people you meet as you live your life who are they? When I think of the Fat man I compare him to Red Skelton, Rodney Dangerfield, Johnathan Winters, Robin Williams and the like, you realize these people can't be anything but what they are, a product of their enviornment. Fats was "always" looking for the next score and with his gift of gab he was always chumming the waters, picking up tidbits of your actions, responses and your "weaknesses" and he would take anyone's dough at the table. Here was a man who didn't drink or smoke, was overweight most his life, but always had money, a new car, a home and an extremely caring nature. If he recongnized you at a tournament and he was heading out it was common for the man to ask you if you needed a ride to the hotel or wherever. I think peoples negative talk about him being a hustler were misplaced. He was who he was because of the depression and that era. He possibly has the most recognizable name world wide comparable to Sinatra or Bogart but he did it on his own, quite amazing for someone whos just a pool player, but his legacy is proof that playing pool may not of been the most amazing talent of this person.
cuetechasaurus said:Jay I'm glad you told everyone about how Fats really played. I of course never saw him play, I'm only 26. A friend of mine that I know from a poolhall I used to go to, knew Fats very well. This friend of mine is in his 80's. You might know him Jay, he used to own a poolhall called "Mothers" or something like that, quite a few decades ago. Me and him struck up a real good friendship, and he told me stories about pool from his era. He saw Fats play in his prime, and even past his prime. When I asked him how good did Minnesota Fatts really play, he told me that he was a top-notch player. He also said that all those stories about him being a "B" player were generated by people who got hustled by him, or just disliked him in general. I don't think my friend would lie to me, since there would be no point. It's sad that people like Robert Byrne and alot of others said that he was all talk, and couldn't really play. Maybe he got hustled by him, who knows.
cuetechasaurus said:Jay I'm glad you told everyone about how Fats really played. I of course never saw him play, I'm only 26. A friend of mine that I know from a poolhall I used to go to, knew Fats very well. This friend of mine is in his 80's. You might know him Jay, he used to own a poolhall called "Mothers" or something like that, quite a few decades ago. Me and him struck up a real good friendship, and he told me stories about pool from his era. He saw Fats play in his prime, and even past his prime. When I asked him how good did Minnesota Fatts really play, he told me that he was a top-notch player. He also said that all those stories about him being a "B" player were generated by people who got hustled by him, or just disliked him in general. I don't think my friend would lie to me, since there would be no point. It's sad that people like Robert Byrne and alot of others said that he was all talk, and couldn't really play. Maybe he got hustled by him, who knows.
1pocket said:The only other one I know of was in Columbus, Georgia -- where Fats came in second in the One Pocket.
Like others have said, his best pool games were Banks and One Pocket, and his best years were before he was 'discovered' by the media in the 60's, and way before he made his many appearances on TV challenge matches. He played just under the very best players (an 'overcoat' under -- to use one of his own words) -- but that was strong enough for him to parlay with his top notch match-making and action-generating skills into a very successful hustling career.
Seems like I also have heard that he was also a very good three cushion player -- again probably just under the very best -- when he first came up in the 20's and early 30's, but probably switched more to pool to further his career as a hustler.
Williebetmore said:JH,
Yes, the tenor of their relationship definitely changed as time went on; they both profited from the rivalry, and Willie even admitted he began to like Fats (who, after all, could be extremely entertaining) eventually (though HATED him to start).
Rick S. said:Meeting Fats
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I was visiting my Son in Nashville, about 14 years ago. It was my last night in town, a Sunday. My Son was attending College at the time, and had a test Mon. morning, and needed to study some. SO, we didn't have anything to do. I asked the Wife what she would like to do.... She said I want you to go down and meet Fats. (Hell of a Woman she is!!!)
We heard he was living at the Hermitage Hotel, in downtown Nashville. They let him live, (food INCLUDED!) For free, for P.R. reasons. We didn't have anything else to do, I'll try it!! We went down there, parked and went in. First thing I see, is a Brunswick sitiin' right there in the lobby! (Guess who's?) No Fats in sight, though..... We sit down and order a couple drinks, and casually ask the Waitress...."Is Fats around?" She replied, "Oh Hell, you never know...he's in and out all the time."
We sit there, drink our drinks....then another....and order 1 more... Door opens up, and Fats walks in!! He's heading for the back, Kitchen I assume. I think to myself....this is it, now or never. I took and angle, and cut him off just before he went thru the door. Called him....he stopped. I asked "may I buy you a drink?" he said "Son, I don't drink...never have. He then asked "Where are you sitiing" I pointed to the table with the Wife sitting at it. He said "I'll be over in a few minutes." I thinking SURE....he will.
Well, 5 minutes goes past....10 minutes.....THEN, I look up, and here he comes..SURE ENOUGH, with a plate of food! he pulls out a chair, and sits DOWN. Here I AM, with the FAT MAN!! Pinch me..........
It didn't take long for him to get started!! He was dressed in a 3 piece suit, looking SHARP! Says he one hell of a dancer! He's been out dancin' all evening, and came back to eat. Then go back, to dancing.
I start asking questions, KNOWING I'm going to hear a LOT of B.S.!! I asked, WHO was really the best?? (poked the Wife, knowing I'd get him going!) AND before I knew it, he unbuttoned his jacket and reached for the inside pocket of the jacket. Inside there he carried a 'folder'. It literally had his life story in it. He opened it up, and pulled out a old newpaper clipping. Fats said "Here is when I beat Mosconi in Chicago in 33'" and all sorts of stuff. He pulls out this old b/w picture of a little boy in knickers and says " this is me, when I was 3 yrs old" Just gettin' ready to go out on my OWN!! I thought i was gonna DIE!! AT 3 yrs old!! Next picture he was older...he says... "this is when I was 10, when I was 10...it took 3 years to go round' the world. I got BACK, when I was 13. MAN. this guy was a 'natural'. He could sure talk!!!
My Wife was in the Jewelery bus. at the time, and noticed Fat's rings. One of them, had a green stone in it. She thought she 'knew' what it was, and asked Fat's. YEP, a big ol' Green Diamond!! For those of you that don't know, it is one of, if not the rarest color Diamond. VERY expensive! Fats told us it was gift from the Sultan Of Brunei. For teaching him how to play pool!! He flew Fats over, and he had the 'run of the Palace' while he was here. Along with the 'harem'. WHATEVER he wanted....bar NOTHING.
Fats married a Local waitress, not long after I met him. I think she was 38 or 39. Fat's had a 'thing' about his age, from what I understand. I asked him how old he was, he wouldn't say. I also asked him to 'hit a few' he declined, saying he hardly ever played anymore. (Later found out that was false!)
I also asked him for an autograph. He told me he NEVER signed autographs, and whipped out a card holder. He took one out, and handed it to me. It read "I've been HUSTLED by Minnesota Fats" I still have it. Afer he left, I asked the waitress, if he ever plays? She said "Last week, a guy came in from California and wanted to play him. He told him 'no'. Then she said the guy pulled off his Rolex, and put it on the table. And told Fats "Play me..if you win, You keep the watch. If I win, I keep it. Fat's won the flip, ran OUT, picked the watch up and left. He just needed an 'incentive' to play, thats all!!
2 years after meeting him, I read he died. The paper said he was 'thought' to be 82.
I'll tell you, Fats was larger than LIFE. He was an amazing man, who took the game to new heights. As a kid, used to love Wide World Of Sports, especially when Fat's and Willie were going at it! Remember those days? Just listening to the Fat man, was a treat. I think I could honestly say, I'd rather met him than any celebrity alive, or dead. It was real treat, something I'll never forget....EVER.
Fat's epitaph reads.....
"Rack em' up St. Peter, I beat EVERYBODY on EARTH!"
Island Drive said:But which personality gave more to others? Mosconi was a player life Efren, and effie is a humble giving person with many talents. Fats was so talented in many areas I am sure this irritated Mosconi because he thought with the better game he was a better man, I think not. How many people in life did Mosconi make laugh compared to the fat man or even efren? It takes a special person to make a living in that arena and come out a winner in all areas of your self. I look back and can only think of a few great/good players that were a light in a dark room, Fats is #1 next might be the late Louie Lemke, then Roger Griffis in his day was fun, another one St. Louie Louie but its difficult to think of many more, Wenie Beanie, Cornbread Red somewhat, Grady Benny the Goose...........
ajrack said:A friend of mine in Vegas many years ago, George Kalman, told me that he and Fats were on the road together back in the late 30's. Back then George's name was "Gypsy George" because he played the violin and owned a Detroit restaurant called the "Gypsy Fiddler". He said he and Fats went to Chicago on a road trip from Detroit and when they arrived at a top chicago hotel they only had $6. At the front door Fats gave the doorman $2, the bellman $2, and when they settled in the room George asked 'What are you doing giving all that money away, we only have $2 left." Fats told him "We'll be OK, we have plenty". When they arrived back in the room after a night of gambling ...they had over $800 !!!!! Not bad for the 30's. I asked "Fatty" one time if he remembered George and he replied "How's the Gyspy doing?"
freddy the beard said:To those of you who never had the wonderful pleasure of meeting or seeing Fatty, you really missed out on something special. Everybody knows he was on the Tonight Show with Muhammed Ali and Ali called him the greatest, but few people know that he was previously on a late night talk show, I forgot which, (if anyone remembers I would appreciate the info) in those days the show ran 2 hours. Fats was the first guest, the host was so fascinated by Fats that he shitcanned the rest of his guests and kept Fats on for the whole two hours. I dont remember if it was Johnny Carson or not but Im pretty sure it was on NBC. If anybody has some idea as to how to locate a tape of that show it would really be something. It was probably the first appearance of the Fat man on network TV.
PS I watched him play Ronnie Allen 1pkt in Johnston City. It was the greatest match I ever seen. Ronnie was spotting him 9 to 7 and 330 to 300 on the money. Ronnie ran 9 and out everytime he got a shot and Fats ran seven and out like it was water. The games lasted an average of five minutes. The outcome was predictable, after a couple of hours they were about even and they quit.
the Beard