The 60 Year Ride Is Over

Yeah, COPD is a B.... But the one thing I no for sure is I'm glad I wasn't good enough to hit the road or tournament trail when I was younger. My wife (GF back in 1966) wanted to give me $5000 to see how far I could go with pool. After some thought (unusual for me back then) I decided I didn't want that life. To this day I agree with that thinking. I was just good enough to have to struggle from day to day, town to town never having anything of my own. I went on the road for about 18 months in the late 1950's. I hit 36 states. I went broke about 5 times and had to work where ever I went broke, (mechanic, dishwasher, short order cook), what ever job I could find. Yes I had many good times on the road, but the pressure of having to score to eat was no fun for me. Johnnyt

Hi Johnnyt hustlin for hamburgers is what I called it. It was hard and sometimes dangerous but that's what needed to be done or so I thought. I thank God that there was another plan for me and that his mercy was given rather than judgement.
. Every day is made new and we should be too. If you really believe that it's time maybe it is. personally I think that when it's time for me I won't know about it cause I'll be to busy playin. Keep the faith .
 
When I was a kid I watched Joe Louis try to comeback against Rocky Marciano after years of being retired. It brought tears to my eyes. I was about ten years old then. After watching the fight I made a promise to myself. I promised myself if I ever was good at any sport and came to the point I couldn’t maintain my top game I would pack it in. I was no Joe Louis when I boxed and far from Grady M. when I played my best pool. But watching Grady the other day on the stream I remembered my promise to myself 60 years ago. I was going to try to place high in a decent size bar box tournament one time before I packed it in. I got back to “A” on the box but I probably couldn’t hold up in a match or set anymore.

Two heart attacks, three strokes, COPD, and now the last straw, a back brace tells me it’s time to just play the ghost as long as I can. I’m done, but it was a sweet 60 year ride. Johnnyt

Chickenshit! :groucho:
 
Johnny,the ride can't be over. Because 60 years ago you made pool a part of your life. Man you give that up a part of you goes. I'll be 66 the 19th an parts of my life are better than ever before. I made my pool game something to look forward to an boy do I wish I was a B player as I was when I was 30. What ever you do keep playing I would bet with your talent now you could beat most on a bar table that post here. John as you know life can be hard with all the many problems at any age. But my friend it sure beats a sharp stick in the eye. Skip :)
 
OK guys, I get it. I have "poor me syndrome". I feel better hearing from so many that are worse off than me health wise. I went out this morning and hit a 150 shots, 10 each of the ones I've been missing lately. Then I played the ghost a race to 15 with bih. I beat him 15-8. I'm back......again. Thank you all for the push I needed. Johnnyt
 
I read it a little differently...

First, let me say that people like Terry and Black Jack have my utmost respect and appreciation for their still-in-progress battles and triumphs over some tough health situations in their lives. And, Dave, that video of your one-handed rack-running with the cue up and off cushions is brilliant! I, too, have a major health related problem that became the primary reason for why I came back to pool after a not-so-brief hiatus. I won't bore you with those details just now.

When I read JohnnyT's original post, my first thought was that he, like in all of his other posts I've ever read, was simply being matter of fact. I don't know JohnnyT other than from interactions here on AzB, but from what I gather from his posts and what others have posted about him, is that he is/was one hell of a player who has seen plenty of action over a long stretch of time. And that he's a straight-shooter (double-entendre pun intended). Also, adding more perspective, I was born in the late 50's; Johnny was out on a road trip back then.

What I took in from JohnnyT's original post was that he appreciates immensely his "sweet 60 year ride" with pool, however, due to significant health challenges, most recently the need to wear a back brace, he's looking reality square in the eye and is accepting of the fact that he won't be able to play at 'A' level for any sustainable periods of time anymore. And that he will have to ratchet down expectations some and pick and choose his times and match-ups accordingly.

My hat's off to you, Johnny, for acknowledging your situation and making whatever adjustments that are necessary.

There are an awful lot of posters on this forum who wish they could have enjoyed, even for a few weeks, playing at or close to the level you achieved. I'm sure you have plenty of fond pool memories to look back on. And I sense there's a bit more to come.

Hopefully, this will be the final boxing analogy: What's George Foreman, somewhere just north of 60 years old? I imagine if I plinked his ear real hard, he could still knock my head completely off and into orbit. I figure someone like you Johnny, with a razor-sharp pool mind and skills, despite some diminished physicality, could sneak up on some players and have a little fun. And that's what it's all about, right, having some fun?

Your back brace may prove more valuable than any painter overalls. ;)

Feel better and enjoy however much you can.

Best,
Brian kc
 
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OK guys, I get it. I have "poor me syndrome". I feel better hearing from so many that are worse off than me health wise. I went out this morning and hit a 150 shots, 10 each of the ones I've been missing lately. Then I played the ghost a race to 15 with bih. I beat him 15-8. I'm back......again. Thank you all for the push I needed. Johnnyt

Good to see that you've come to your senses.
 
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