branpureza said:I would probably have to say Colonial Billiards in my hometown of Elizabeth City, NC. The room is virtually the same as it was 50 years ago. Luther Lassiter used to play here every night and the house he grew up in (if its still standing) is only a mile down the road. I started playing there around 19 years ago when I was 10 and since then many of the old timers have passed away... those guys could tell you stories about the Wimp all night long. I pretty much grew up in that place...
Fugeddabout those $1,000,000 yuppie pool halls, That pool hall of yours is a thing of beauty....Thanks for sharing the pics - did you take them?, those are great pics.....
.....I'ts 25 degrees up north here tonight and the wind is howling, so I'm imagining/daydreaming about your pool hall, back in the day....it's a warm sunny afternoon in 1961 and I'm sitting in one of those old plaid covered chairs, drinking a cold glass of lemonade and watching Wimpy playing on the front table.....heaven on earth.
Fatboy said:there was an old pool room in Lodi called "The Rex" I think was the name it looked alot like the one pictured above, it was about 100 years old in the 80's, the floor around the tables was wore down through tthe layers of flooring to the concrete around the 9' tables(what was left of them, it had one of those metal cielings-the paneles that are fancy with all the flowers etc on them fitted together, not girly at all-that s a poor description, anyways it turned into a twekers joint, last i heard it was gone, Meth took out a 100 year old pool room, I heard, it was bad when I went but you could feel the past, i never went back.
i would probably have to say colonial billiards in my hometown of elizabeth city, nc. The room is virtually the same as it was 50 years ago. Luther lassiter used to play here every night and the house he grew up in (if its still standing) is only a mile down the road. I started playing there around 19 years ago when i was 10 and since then many of the old timers have passed away... Those guys could tell you stories about the wimp all night long. I pretty much grew up in that place...
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wimpy used to sit on the nearest corner of the bench to the right
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Man, you're stirring up the memories. As a young Navy guy stationed across the bay at Alameda I'd spend my weekends either at the Fillmore or Cochran's or Palace or just walking all over the city( great walking city-S.F.). Loved to watch Searcey play payball on the 12 footers. Did you ever eat at the Italian place Polo's near Cochran's? Loved it.For me, the old Cochran's pool hall in the San Francisco tenderloin tops the list. You could find action in that room 24/7, because they never closed the doors. Same thing across the street (Market, I believe) at the Palace. I spent about a month between those two places, during the so-called Summer of Love in 1967.
Found that I was drawn more to the pool scene than to what was happening in Haight Ashbury, but that was pretty cool too. And I remember seeing this sign on a shop window: "Janice Joplin got tatooed here."
Anyway, lots of great players in those days, like Paul Silva, whose nickname I've appropriated for my handle here. I've never seen anyone move the cue ball the way that guy did. Seems like he ran racks without his cueball ever touching the rail, yet he played for peanuts.
Bill Stroud was shooting in Cochran's, traveling with his big sheep dog named Josh. I knew Bill from Colorado, and he could see that I was tapped out. I helped him out by walking Josh, and Bill would send me out on other errands and slip a few bucks in my pocket. Good guy.