Does anybody have any stories about Vernon they would like to share? I've seen some of the proposition shots that are credited to him, but not much else.
Does anybody have any stories about Vernon they would like to share? I've seen some of the proposition shots that are credited to him, but not much else.
For the last 5--6 years of Vernon's life he and I had breakfasts together and he told me many of his life's adventures, pool and otherwise. The ones that were too outrageous for a normal person to conceive I checked out with the "cast members" who were involved. Not once did I catch him overstating the outrageous events. He was the real deal; the good, the bad, (very bad), and the ugly and I consider myself lucky to have been his friend. Vernon played and beat all world class 9 ball players that would "gamble". He would often say why should he play a world champion for cheap. He told me of trying to get Steve Mizerak to play after Mizerak had won a tournament in Detroit. The most Mizerak wanted to play for was $300 a game at which Vernon scoffed at but then Mizerak wasn't known to be a gambler; just a great player. Vernon's life story would cause "The Hustler's" rating to be changed to "PG" by comparison. Freddy is a good source to elaborate about Vernon along with Buddy, Keith, and the other true gamblers of Vernon's era.
In 1972 I was in Johnston City with my wife and new born baby daughter. Early in the morning I went into the back room, where all the action took place, behind the Show Lounge. Vernon Elliot was banging balls around and telling stories to some younger players. He had been up all night. He set up this ridiculous cross corner and said that he was shooting it as a proposition earlier in the night. He said he was stalling around with it and getting many shots, but for cheap money. He said it was only when he said he could make it in two tries that the smart money showed up and tried to bust him. He bragged that he made a carload of money by making it in two pops. I looked at the shot and stupidly challenged him. "Well, you can go ahead and bust me with those two tries!" I just figured he was one of those country boy bull sh*tters. I knew he could play, but that shot made no sense. "I dont want your money kid, I know you're here with your wife and that new baby, and I won enough last night to buy an airplane." He pulled out a giant lump from his pocket but that still wasn't enough for me. Like a dummy, I'm still insisting that he bet me. "Forget about it, kid. Watch this," And he shot and made the cross-corner on the first attempt. From then on I was a Vernon believer, and we became good friends. I would still try him time to time, and he always won. I finally managed to come three games ahead one time in Hot Springs, AR and I was happier than a knocker with the first cell phone. As Buddy Hall said about Vernon, "Yeah, those shots are impossible, but dont bet he can't make 'em."C'mon Freddy, hook us up with a beaut! :grin:
Yes we will, and you are invited to join us. We'll miss Vernon, but there is always an interesting and entertaining group at the One Pocket Hall of Fame dinner. Freddie is one of the Master of Ceremonies, along with Grady Mathews, so you can imagine the stories. You should come...Thanks Freddy, and everybody else! Will any of you be at the Derby This year?
Thanks Freddy, and everybody else! Will any of you be at the Derby This year?