I knew Jimmy a little bit, that is to say that I knew him enough that he would say hello and we'd exchange pleasantries when our paths crossed. He taught me more in 15 minutes of banging balls than anyone else in my pool life. I enjoyed his company, however brief, immensely.
It's always sad when one of the old guard goes, but this one stings a little. See you on the other side, Jimmy.
Thoughts and prayers to his family and friends.
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