It was about 1964 and a very good player named Joe Russo from Trenton NJ was at the Toms River NJ pool room. Now at that time Joe was one of the best around and me being a cocky 17 year that played pretty good at that time made a game with him playing 9 ball where I got the 7.
I got crushed-beaten to a pulp-humiliated-ground up like hamburger.
Well at least I paid for his gas money and dinner.
Bruce...Do you remember the bridge heads that Joe invented? They were excellent, and you could "snap" two of them together. They never got widespread appeal...but they should have!
Scott Lee
http://poolknowledge.com
Access to pro pool players by fans is very easy unlike any other pro sport. This is a given. I want to hear about your pleasant/good experiences. Save the bad ones for another thread please.
I could tell you dozens of stories, living in New England and being a fan for the last 20 years or so have probably spoiled me. Almost every pro player of note typically made their way through our area. I've met so many over the years there are just too many to mention but a few of the notables have been Efren, Varner, Rempe, Bustamante, Mika, McCready, Archer, Strickland, Parica, Hopkins etc. The list goes on..........
I could tell you about the time my 12 year old nephew matched up with Efren playing chess, the action was ridiculous. Or I could tell you about hanging around one night for hours sucking down cocktails and listening to Larry Liscotti recount various road stories, he could tell a story but.......
I'll start with a story about a true ambassador of the game. The date was September 9th 2000. I showed up early that Saturday morning, I'd say 9:30ish for The Tony Costanzo New England 9 Ball Tournament of Champions at R.I. Billiards Club. I walk in and no one is there yet except 1 person at table 6. He had his back to me and apparently had just arrived himself, his balls were still in the tray and he was putting his stick together. As he turned around and put the balls out on the table I realized it was none other than Jim Rempe.
I grab a rack of balls for table 4 and went over, spilled them on the table and started practicing. I take a chance, walk over and introduce myself and asked he wanted a practice partner. King James politely tells me he's working on a couple things, maybe in a little while. I walk back to my table and resumed my drills thinking how even though I'd been brushed off he was so nice about it that I didn't mind at all.
Ten minutes later I glance in his direction and he motions for me to grab my stick and come on over, I was souped! I spent the next 1 1/2 to 2 hours playing 9 ball with him and it was great. He gave me advice, critiqued my play and basically made my day. I could see that he truly loved to play and share what he knew. I offered to play him a cheap set or 2, even(I didn't mind donating). I would have gladly paid for the free lesson he gave me but he wouldn't have any of it.
He was very gracious and a total gentleman, a true ambassador of the game :thumbup:
I could not begin to list the pro players whom I have seen act wonderfully towards other people. I'm not going to try. My list of professional poolplayers whom I have seen act rudely towards fans would be extraordinarily short.
I mentioned this in another thread. Jon Wertheim, the author of RUNNING THE TABLE, the book about Danny Bacevich, and a staff member of SPORTS ILLUSTRATED, said in an interview that one of the things that struck him during his research was how open and forthcoming all of the pool players had been.
It was nice to see Measureman mention Joe Russo. I had been waiting for someone to bring up his name on the Forum. I saw Russo only two or three times, at the New York tournaments in the Sixties. I still recall an incident in which a supporter of another player was acting very badly in the practise room. Joe intervened and cooled down the situation. I remember thinking to myself, "That is an impressive man."
I got curious about Russo about a month ago and discovered his obituary on the Web. He had died only about two years ago! Everything in the obituary was positive. He seems to have been a devoted family man and a successful businessman. Here's the link to the obituary:
http://www.legacy.com/obituaries/trentonian/obituary.aspx?pid=159844954#fb
I learned to play pool at "Franks Billiards" owned by Frank Zummo in Eastlake Ohio. Back in the day, Frank would run a Womans Pro tourney every year. Well, I was playing one day, just before the tournament, and I couldn't have been more than maybe 15 or 16 years old. I don't think I even had a drivers license back then. I was riding my moped to the pool hall with my case around my back.Well low and behold, in walks Ewa Mataya to practice. She and Lori John Jones were my favorite Womens players back then. Gee, I wonder why.
Anyways, after a few minutes she asks if I can do her a favor and rack her balls for her. That was the best hour or two of my life at that point. While she was running the balls, I'd get her gummy worms. Not a great story to you guys, but an awesome one for me.
![]()