I wish I could go back to the 60s when I was a teenager and slap my self upside my head real hard and tell myself to put more time into golf instead of pool.
If I had a time machine I wouldn't have let my girlfriend leave her toothbrush at my house. Next thing I know she moved in.
...where would I go?
Obviously,I'd want to see the early part of the 14.1 era,with Greenleaf and Mosconi on the 10 footers.
I'd move on a few years and watch Willie strangle virtually the whole world.
My next stop would be the Johnston City ring games.
The entire Shreveport saga with Buddy spotting guys no one else could beat.
Efren in his early 20's,as well as Red's,including his knockout by Buddy.
Earl giving Morro the 8 and winning a 10-ahead in 4 hours.
Keith at his best.
The 80's again,particularly in Akron at Starcher's. Sigel was dominant,you could get Szambotis for under 1000 bucks,and things were booming.
I'd make sure Tony Ellin had a flat before the accident,as well as Chan Whitt.
I'd kick Don Mackey in the nuts,promise. I'd make sure Trudeau stayed in prison too. Tommy D.
I got lucky by getting into pool in the 60's. I caught the tail end of some great careers - Lassiter, Worst, I. Crane, Puckett, Balsis, Taylor and Mosconi. They could all still play when I was a kid, and I sat there wide eyed at Johnston City and the Stardust. 7/11 was in it's heyday when I went their in the 60's. What a poolroom full of great players.
The young champions back then were Ronnie, Kelly, Jersey Red. Cornbread, Joey Spaeth, Shorty, Ervolino, Richie Ambrose and NY Blackie. The up and coming stars included Mizerak, Rempe, Hall, Margo, Incardona, Mataya, Cook, Marino and Florence. There were so many great players during that time, because pool was a big deal in the 60's. Every neighborhood had a family style poolroom with twenty or more tables. It was easy to find a game, you had so many choices.
I don't know what I liked more - Hanging out in the back rooms at the tournaments and listening to the hilarious conversation and watching great play or just wandering into a strange poolroom and making a game myself. Back then I had confidence in my ability and loved to take on the local champs. It was always a challenge to get up there and do my thing. I was proud of my ability back then. It was about the only thing I was good at.
I tried to be a jock in high school, but at 5'7" and 145 pounds, it was hard to compete with the bigger guys. I did get my letter at tennis, but pool was the first game I ever played where size didn't matter. And it was by far the toughest game to master. I guess I'd like to go back to a day when I felt like I could really play. For a few years there, I was a player. No more, sad to say.