jrhendy said:I played for years in a room called the Golden Cue a few miles outside of Los Angeles. The owner, "Indian Joe" Monzingo would go in with me & we played just about anybody who came through the door something. I had just recently taken a couple of losses from some road players and was playing some pinochle when this young guy walks in looking to play some 9 ball. I told him I knew he was looking for me, but he was probably a helluva player and too good for me. He said "Your are right, I am a helluva player and you have the eight". We played a couple sets of 9 ball and then a few games of one pocket and I went off for about a thousand. It still sticks in my mind because the next day the LA Times had an article on the front page of the sports section about St. Louie Louie Roberts who was in town to give a pool exhibition at the Elks Club in Los Angeles. Why didn't that article come out a day sooner? The next time I saw Louie he was playing Keith at the original Hard Times in Costa Mesa and Louie wasn't liking it too much. Maybe somebody else remembers more about this session, but I think they played more than once with Keith getting the $$.
Great story, John. I wasn't there for the session but I allways liked, Keith's end of it playing, Louie for the cash. Especially if, Louie were dumb enough to jump on the bar box.
How bout it, Keith. Was, Louie ever dumb enough to jump on the bar table with ya? Saw you guys play a few times but it was allways on the big table.