I was in the Navy in the late sixties, and my ship was home ported in Norfolk. On the weekends, I'd take the bus downtown and shoot pool all night at St. Elmo's Billiards.
I was practicing alone one Saturday afternoon, when one of the regulars came over and said I should go ask "that old man sitting on the rail" to play some nineball. I didn't want to, but the guy said he thought I could take him, so I went over and asked the old man if he wanted to play (I was about twenty one, so anyone over fifty seemed ancient).
He declined, so I put on my best front, and offered him the eight. He politely declined again, so I went back to my practice table.
Everyone started laughing at me, saying "Do you know who that is?" By that time, I had guessed it was Lassiter by the razzing I was getting, so I went over to apologize. I held out my hand to shake, and he shook it with his left.
I saw him on ESPN when they reran the Legends of Pocket Billiards. They were filmed about twelve years after the episode, and he didn't look as old, even then, as I had remembered.
Anyone else remember St. Elmo's? I played there on and off between '67 and late '70. Everyone had a nickname. They called me Sailorboy. I "took lessons" in straight pool to fifty points from Sam Bass every weekend for $20. Kept him in beer money.
Another colorful regular was "Cash McCall". He smoked Tiparellos and ran a bartending school on Granby St. I liked to watch him play one pocket.