Yes, but I did have a falling out with Jim back in the 90s. After traveling regularly a very long distance as a personal favor to him (filling out his handicapped 14.1 tournament roll), he suddenly demanded I pay him a large membership fee. I said I would (even though I would never likely drive that far otherwise) if he would agree to finally purchase a ball cleaning machine (all the balls were usually so terribly sticky, you needed tons of outside on most every shot). He refused, and I never went back. Too bad. I played frequently at his original city location (before he moved the club to the suburbs and became a restauranteur), which had more old school/poolhall character.