Wildcat said:I was wondering if anybody had any info on a guy named Johnny Red... Any info would be appreciated. Thanks
Wildcat said:I was wondering if anybody had any info on a guy named Johnny Red... Any info would be appreciated. Thanks
Wildcat said:I was wondering if anybody had any info on a guy named Johnny Red... Any info would be appreciated. Thanks
instroke75 said:don't you mean Jimmy Red?
instroke75:
don't you mean Jimmy Red?
Tampa Tubby Bob Jimmy John Dug Doug:
If You've Seen One Johnny Jimmy, You've Seen Em All
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That's who I was talking about.
Johnny Red (real name) has lived in the Kissimmee/ Orlando area for a long time. Jimmy, the Tampa area.instroke75 said:don't you mean Jimmy Red?
Noodles still lives in the area. He used to follow the "bar tournament trail" around the Orlando area. That's probaly how you ran into him.crawfish said:How about "Noodle," or "Noodles?" I beat him in a bar in Orlando. Funnier than hell situation. He really thought he had a tourist. Info, please.
They had just finished having a pool tournament, and so I acted like I was pissed that I missed it. So, he jumps up and says that me and him could have our own tournament, and starts laughing. EVERYONE pulled up a chair. We were only betting $25, races to seven. I get down two sets and ask to bet a hundred. $50 was what he'd go for, so I took all of the side action I could get. I won three in a row, and looked around. He was gone. They then called this young, blond haired kid. Reagan? He couldn't run outta the rain for $100. After getting up about five bills, my wife and I started singing karaoke. The whole place was pissed. It was hysterical. Fun night.M HOUSE said:Noodles still lives in the area. He used to follow the "bar tournament trail" around the Orlando area. That's probaly how you ran into him.
I happened to be in his "home" bar the night he and someone he regularly beat got into an argument. One thing lead to another, and the bar owner wound up staking Noodles for a $1,000.00 a set. Turned out, Noodles couldn't hit the end rail for $1,000.00. That pretty much ended his gambling days, but he is still funnier than hell to be around.
Yes, Beachclub Billiardspoolhall maven said:M House did you used to own a poolroom in Kissimmee?
Thanks for the kind words. Those were the good old days. I believe it was during one of your events at Beachclub that a young lady by the name of Karen Corr showed up to play in her first tournament in the States. She didn't even own a pool cue at the time. Of course, she still dominated the field while playing with her snooker cue.poolhall maven said:I ran 3 tournaments at Beachclub with Marcy. I really liked your place. I always thought it was cool that it was right next to the bus station. A pool player's dream. As for me it was a 50 minute drive-straight shot to my house in Melbourne.
Mike,hope you are doing well and are happy.
Tracy
M HOUSE said:Johnny Red (real name) has lived in the Kissimmee/ Orlando area for a long time. Jimmy, the Tampa area.
Hadn't seen Johnny for a couple of years until about two months ago when he came into Jimmy's Billiards (no joke). As usual, he was loud and outgoing. There happened to be a road player there and Johnny whoofed at him so hard the roadie was reluctant to play. Johnny would have had no chance to win but that never really mattered to Johnny anyway.
Finally a local came in and took Johnny up on his offer to play. (Note: Most locals duck Johnny, not because he can play, but because the money your going to win probaly is not going to be worth the aggravation your going to endure to get it.) Before the first set started Johnny sent someone next door to the liquor store (Jimmy's serves beer only).
Johnny was drinking much faster than he was playing and by the time he had lost the first set he was wasted. During the second set he was standing by the next table watching his opponent shoot when I saw his eyes close, followed by a full lay-out, face first meeting with the floor. He was wearing glasses at the time which made the injuries worse. It took a while to stop the bleeding and needless to say, the match was over at this point.
I haven't seen Johnny since, but it is obvious that the years have taken a toll on Johnny. In the old days he didn't pass out until the wee hours of the next day.
M HOUSE said:Thanks for the kind words. Those were the good old days. I believe it was during one of your events at Beachclub that a young lady by the name of Karen Corr showed up to play in her first tournament in the States. She didn't even own a pool cue at the time. Of course, she still dominated the field while playing with her snooker cue.