My favorite quote from a famous person is from the great Joe Louis, "If you has to tell em' who you is, you aint," this in response to a friend who said to Joe after they were refused admittance to a restaurant because of their color, "Tell em' who you is, Joe." I kinda feel that way now as I make one last attempt to explain how I feel about invitationals and Randy types.
In 1983 at the Roosevelt hotel, upstairs, at the World Straight Pool Championship I drew Mr Crane, Irving, although I always called him mister out of sheer deference and awe. To add to the delight Cueball Kelly was assigned to ref our match. Mike Sigel apologized to me for sitting there and rooting for Mr. Crane but I quickly said I understood, I mean they were both from Rochester and Mike had learned much from Crane.
I played a nearly flawless match, maybe three innings and won but felt awful in doing so. But Mr. Crane said to Mike, "This young man knows the game and I was especially impressed with his defense." Naturally, the praise coming such a master was wonderful.
This tournament Miz and Hopkins did well betting on me with Rusty Miller, who didn't know me. They got odds and ball spots. Later Rusty and I became really good friends.
What's the point of this history lesson? Mr. Crane was born in 1913, which made him 70 years old at the time, I repeat 70, 6 years older than I am. If I had been a young talented player who didn't get to play because Mr. Crane did, well, all of you who know me , know that I would have been honored to let him have my spot. I'd have plenty of time later.
If posters light into me again after I've done this message, I'll leave this forum forever. You should be ashamed of yourselves for making me defend and justify my getting an invitation.
In 1983 at the Roosevelt hotel, upstairs, at the World Straight Pool Championship I drew Mr Crane, Irving, although I always called him mister out of sheer deference and awe. To add to the delight Cueball Kelly was assigned to ref our match. Mike Sigel apologized to me for sitting there and rooting for Mr. Crane but I quickly said I understood, I mean they were both from Rochester and Mike had learned much from Crane.
I played a nearly flawless match, maybe three innings and won but felt awful in doing so. But Mr. Crane said to Mike, "This young man knows the game and I was especially impressed with his defense." Naturally, the praise coming such a master was wonderful.
This tournament Miz and Hopkins did well betting on me with Rusty Miller, who didn't know me. They got odds and ball spots. Later Rusty and I became really good friends.
What's the point of this history lesson? Mr. Crane was born in 1913, which made him 70 years old at the time, I repeat 70, 6 years older than I am. If I had been a young talented player who didn't get to play because Mr. Crane did, well, all of you who know me , know that I would have been honored to let him have my spot. I'd have plenty of time later.
If posters light into me again after I've done this message, I'll leave this forum forever. You should be ashamed of yourselves for making me defend and justify my getting an invitation.