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SJDinPHX

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For those who have been asking for stories from ‘60’s, ‘70’s...here is one I will share with you’all !..Let me preface by saying, we’re going back around 45 yrs. and my recall, on minor details, may be less than perfect..But, the main thrust of the story is accurate, and is easily verefiable ! (by those still above ground ;))

Somewhere around 1970-71, My good friend Mike James, came over from Shreveport, for a visit to my home town (at the time) of Arlington, Tx..I received a call from one of my ‘railbird’ friends, in Ft. Worth, informing me that some young guy, had beaten a few good player’s there, and was making some noise about wanting to play some hi $$$$ one pocket… No one seemed to know him !

I told my friend to tell him to wait a little while, and he could get some action, as high as he wanted to play for…At that time (before cel phones, and the internet) strange road player’s were not that uncommon..My game was pretty solid by then, and I was pretty sure I could handle anyone who appeared to be 10, 15, yrs. younger than me.

Upon our arrival, neither Mike nor I, recognized the player, but Mike knew of his apparent stakehorse, or partner...It was Lefty (Jr.) Goff !..I believe they may have known who I was, and I was probably their main target !…We could care less, so we kicked it off, 5 ahead for $100 a game. I won that first session fairly quickly, but I could see the youngster could play a little !.. Then began some intense negotiations for doubling the bet, with me giving up a little weight.

We agreed to 9/8 on his break, and 8/7 on mine ! His play notched up a little, and that session took a lot longer..but I still managed to prevail..They needed to replenish their funds, and we agreed to meet the next day, and we also allowed them to bet all they were stuck ($1500) with me giving up 8/7 break about !

By that time, we had a line on who he was !.. It was Steve Cook, and we also found out, he had just won the Open one pocket division at the Stardust.. In any event, I guess I had him a little weak, because the final session, took only a few hours...Not one cross word was ever spoken, and we all shook hands, and they went on their way !.. I followed Steve’s career, from that point on, and saw him go on to become one of the best one pocket player’s, ever!

I would not be presumptuous enough to think I could have won, 'even'..after he matured as a player..But, I would like to think, maybe he learned a few moves from the 'old man'..to help him along !..I did not see him again, ‘til after my 20 yr. hiatus, and he defeated Mark Tadd, in Helfert’s ‘93 LA Open ! ..We shook hands, and remained.. good friends until his untimely passing, way too young !.. RIP ‘Cookie Monster’..It was my pleasure knowing you.

Dick Mc Morran….(2015)
 
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Looking back I wish I could have been willing to learn, however.............

For those who have been asking for stories from ‘60’s, ‘70’s...here is one I will share with you’all !..Let me preface by saying, we’re going back around 45 yrs. and my recall, on minor details, may be less than perfect..But, the main thrust of the story is accurate, and is easily verefiable ! (by those still above ground ;))

Somewhere around 1970-71, My good friend Mike James, came over from Shreveport, for a visit to my home town (at the time) of Arlington, Tx..I received a call from one of my ‘railbird’ friends, in Ft. Worth, informing me that some young guy, had beaten a few good player’s there, and was making some noise about wanting to play some hi $$$$ one pocket… No one seemed to know him !

I told my friend to tell him to wait a little while, and he could get some action, as high as he wanted to play for…At that time (before cel phones, and the internet) strange road player’s were not that uncommon..My game was pretty solid by then, and I was pretty sure I could handle anyone who appeared to be 10, 15, yrs. younger than me.

Upon our arrival, neither Mike nor I, recognized the player, but Mike knew of his apparent stakehorse, or partner...It was Lefty (Jr.) Goff !..I believe they may have known who I was, and I was probably their main target !…We could care less, so we kicked it off, 5 ahead for $100 a game. I won that first session fairly quickly, but I could see the youngster could play a little !.. Then began some intense negotiations for doubling the bet, with me giving up a little weight.

We agreed to 9/8 on his break, and 8/7 on mine ! His play notched up a little, and that session took a lot longer..but I still managed to prevail..They needed to replenish their funds, and we agreed to meet the next day, and we also allowed them to bet all they were stuck ($1500) with me giving up 8/7 break about !

By that time, we had a line on who he was !.. It was Steve Cook, and we also found out, he had just won the Open one pocket division at the Stardust.. In any event, I guess I had him a little weak, because the final session, took only a few hours...Not one cross word was ever spoken, and we all shook hands, and they went on their way !.. I followed Steve’s career, from that point on, and saw him go on to become one of the best one pocket player’s, ever!

I would not be presumptuous enough to think I could have won, 'even' after he matured as a player..I did not see him again, ‘til after my 20 yr. hiatus, and he defeated Mark Tadd, in Helfert’s ‘93 LA Open ! ..We shook hands, and remained.. good friends until his untimely passing, way too young !.. RIP ‘Cookie Monster’..It was my pleasure knowing you.

Dick Mc Morran….(2015)

Thanks, for sharing, D., this is more like it, glad to see you participating.

I knew Steve from the two years living in Tampa Fl. He used to play at Bakers Billiards and we practiced one-pocket on a few occasions.

I had no clue how the game was actually played and it didn't interest me at the time. Looking back I wish I could have been willing to learn, however, it was not meant to be.

Steve was mild mannered guy, the funny thing was, he used to go drinking at the biker bars with all the "roughnecks" in the Tampa area. This was a strange paradox, however, life is full of them. 'The Game is the Teacher'

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Cookie Man

Excellent story, SJD, and thoroughly enjoyed.
Now.............if only that troublemaking "you know who" will just stay away from this thread.
*pray pray pray*
 
Sjd

Dick-

I got know lefty from Dothan, Alabama.

Interesting guy.

My question: about 1967- anchorage had a great pool player named Mike James. He was probably 1-2 years older than me ( born in 1964).

He left Alaska And I only heard he played some pool.

Is any chance the same one?
I don't know if he was near Shreveport.

Mark Griffin
 
Dick--I got to know a lefty from Dothan, Alabama....Interesting guy...My question: about 1967- Anchorage had a great pool player named Mike James... He was probably 1-2 years older than me ( born in 1964)...He left Alaska And I only heard he played some pool...Is any chance the same one?..I don't know if he was near Shreveport.

Mark Griffin

No Mark...Must be a different guy...I don't think the Mike James that I know, has ever been to Alaska...Hope you are recovering well...Will call you later !

Dick
 
Great story Dick. I knew and hung out with Steve hustling at many bars around the Tampa area and beyond in the 1980's -1990's. It always amazed me that he almost never spotted as a pro in the bars we hustled at. We made a pretty good living for years and got drunk a lot. :grin:

CJ, I met Steve at the Port Hole (biker bar). Biker bars were where the BB money was in those days around Tampa. I played you at the "Parrot". Lost about $300 of course. Had a lot of fun and action every day and night back then. Thanks again Dick, for bringing back some real good memories of my last years of good action. Johnnyt
 
Dick-

I got know lefty from Dothan, Alabama.

Interesting guy.


Mark Griffin

This one rang a bell for me...Jr Goff outta Dothan.
Last time I saw him was at JOB in Madison TN....
...he was in his middle 70s.

He wasn't much taller than a cue....had a deadpan face you wouldn't
wanna play poker with.
...the music was loud after the last tournament match...Lefty stood in
the middle of the playing area and started dancing...:)
...he got himself a 9-ball game....rode the 9 a lot...and got the cash.

He fought in WW2...
http://www.google.ca/url?sa=t&rct=j...dyRjfFNOA3V9s8Jt__IXh6w&bvm=bv.86475890,d.aWw

And, Mark, I understand we'll know you're feeling better when you
start telling Alaska stories again...:)...I hope it's soon.

regards
pt
 
Jr. Goff was hanging around Tampa a lot back then, mostly hustling bars

Great story Dick. I knew and hung out with Steve hustling at many bars around the Tampa area and beyond in the 1980's -1990's. It always amazed me that he almost never spotted as a pro in the bars we hustled at. We made a pretty good living for years and got drunk a lot. :grin:

CJ, I met Steve at the Port Hole (biker bar). Biker bars were where the BB money was in those days around Tampa. I played you at the "Parrot". Lost about $300 of course. Had a lot of fun and action every day and night back then. Thanks again Dick, for bringing back some real good memories of my last years of good action. Johnnyt

We played at the PARROT? Man, that must have been back in the mid 80s.

I had not idea we matched up, I used to go to St. Pete and play at Dale's place, THE FLAMINGO....that's where I played "Cigar Tom" Vanover. I didn't know who he was and beat him fairly quickly, although I could tell he was a very good player.

Charlie had 'The One Pocket Club' upstairs, you possibly knew him, or visited his pool room? I really like Charlie, he's a great man, helped me out in more ways than one.

Jr. Goff was hanging around Tampa a lot back then, we became friends. He wore some funky hats and sure didn't look like he could "play a fiddle," let alone a pool cue. ;)
 
Dick, thanks for the story. It's cool how it led to several other posts from other members, involving the same guys in your story. I like threads like this.:grin:
 
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Good story but great win. All of us one pocket fans know how great Steve Cook was. An "elite" player for many years! By all accounts, a fine gentleman as well.
 
Good story but great win. All of us one pocket fans know how great Steve Cook was. An "elite" player for many years! By all accounts, a fine gentleman as well.

Thank you Phil...Yes, Steve was definitely both !..I wish there was a way to tell these stories, without any winner or loser!..But, that would not make for a very interesting read, would it ? :embarrassed2:..With ANY player, I do always try to stipulate, at what stage in our careers we played...There were plenty of really tough match-ups, and I have no problem admitting that I did NOT always win !

I do try to avoid blowing my own horn, but I am proud of my game, and at my peak, (and well beyond).. I played almost every top player of my generation !..And if stories are what you want, short of posting a 'beat list'.. it is, what it is !..Its up to the reader, to doubt it, or disprove it..That should go without saying ! ;)
 
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