Tuesday, January 21, 2025

A Magical Week in Chicago

 




A MAGICAL WEEK IN CHICAGO.


Approximately 60 years ago, a young boy raised in a loving but impoverished home found out that he had a talent for playing flipper pinball machines.  Every Saturday morning, he would go to the local Mid City Bowling Alley which also had a few pinball machines for their younger customers.  This was in the early 1960’s and playing pinball was very popular.  The games back then cost a nickel per game.  He would walk well over a mile and get there as soon as the bowling alley opened on Saturday mornings.  At an early age he had learned how to make up for the allowance his parents couldn’t afford to give him.  His skill rapidly increased and it wasn’t long before he could beat most of the games, most of the times, earning more games than he could play often running the number of replays up to 15 games.  When he had that many replays, he would then step aside and allow the other kids who had money to spend to play his replay games for a nickel a game.  In one day, he made enough money to go to the movie theater or just spend his earnings on other hobbies that children enjoy playing.

As the years past and he grew older, he was introduced to “gambling pinball machines”.  They were pinball machines that did not have flippers and instead had numerous holes and bumper posts all over the surface of the machine for the silver balls to fall into.  Most municipalities outlawed these “gambling pinball machines”.  The businesses, bars and restaurants who had these machines provided large tax revenue for the cities and states so most municipalities during that time, allowed businesses to have the machines but didn’t allow the businesses to “pay off” or provide compensation to those who won games when they played the machines.  Like most pinball machines, these devices had tilt mechanisms in them and if the machine were hit too hard or moved too quickly the game would be terminated by the “tilt” mechanism.  With quick reflexes and tough hands, a good player could move the silver balls toward the desired holes to win games/money.  As time went on, his prowess increased and so did the number of pay days.  Eventually, while living in Jackson, Mississippi, he became known as Pinball Joey.  One day the amusement company who owned all of the gambling pinball machines in Jackson caught up with Pinball Joey and officially warned him that he was no longer allowed to play pinball machines in Jackson, MS.  That was the end of an era for Pinball Joey but the love for playing those games of skill just got put on the shelf for a while.

Fast forward decades more and Pinball Joey, who eventually became known as Joey With A Tie by the pool players of the infamous Sport Palace of New Orleans.  The passion for playing pinball had seemingly been replaced by a love of playing pool and that began another journey.  David Walters, a friend of Joey With A Tie recently retired from a high-level computer job in the government and was interested in learning how to create video pinball machines and told Joey who by now had become known just as JoeyA about a Pinball Expo in Chicago, Illinois.  The love for pinball had been on the shelf for so long that it was interesting to see that there was still a flame burning after all these years.  JoeyA and David decided to make a trip to the pinball capital of the world and visit the Expo.  Plans included playing in a pinball tournament, learning about the new video pinball machines, and having dinner with Elvira-The Mistress of the Dark, a sensual diva from television horror film theater. 

Since both David and JoeyA also enjoyed a multi-decade passion for pocket billiards, plans were made to visit the largest pocket billiard chalk and cue tip factory in the United States (and perhaps the world) called Tweeten Fibre Company located in Chicago, Illinois.  Little did they know that few people are ever invited to tour this legendary facility which produces Elk Master, Le Pro Triumph and many other cue tips along with the most famous brands of chalk for the pocket billiard industry.  Their customers are International in scope and are the largest wholesalers in the billiard industry who sell to the retailers around the world, who then sell to individual cueists. 

Upon arriving in Chicago at the Expo, it immediately became clear that despite getting back into the swing of playing pinball with a couple of weeks to get back in “stroke”, the both of them would be at a major disadvantage not because of age or skill but because there would be hundreds of different pinball machine games of which they had never played before and any pinball enthusiast knows that it takes more than quick reflexes and eye-hand coordination to play well.  You must have intimate knowledge of the various target values for each particular game and how to magnify those targets to excel at that particular game.  Immediately upon arrival, they decided to practice as much as possible before the tournament but alas, they did not have enough time to prepare adequately and were going to be playing against the best pinball players the world has ever seen.  The event went on for a few days and while David and JoeyA didn’t place in the money, they didn’t come in last place either, out of the hundreds of other players that came there to test their skills at pinball and win several thousand dollars of prizes, including a new pinball machine.  It was a lot of fun revisiting our youth and by the way, there were plenty of gray beards from our era who were also having the time of their life.  A side trip to Stern Pinball, Inc., the leader in American Pinball machine manufacturers was just as exciting as the Expo itself.  We learned exactly how the machines were manufactured.  Our tour guide was a man of extreme knowledge and shared with us, every step in the manufacturing process of the flipper pinball machines.  Some things have changed in the design of pinball machines and some of those changes are quite noticeable such as the high-end graphics that are a staple in most of the pinball games like the new Elvira’s House of Horrors by Stern Pinball of Chicago, Illinois.

The photo above doesn’t do justice to the graphics or the machine.  The visuals and audio in this machine are second to none.  It was such a hit at the Pinball Expo that Elvira (Cassandra Peterson) was brought in for this event.  Cassandra is still the beautiful woman that she has always been and it looks as if she has been able to control time itself as well as a couple of generations of testosterone. 


  Here she is with JoeyA at the Expo.   


Elvira even signed a brochure for MARINES-FIND YOUR PLATOON, a Facebook Group with over 34,000 members.   


You might remember Elvira from televison like this:





 A visit to Chicago is something everyone should do at least once in their life, especially if you like pocket billiards.  Chicago is the home of one of the oldest pocket billiard chalk manufacturers in the world, a company by the name of Tweeten Fibre Company.  They also make some of the finest leather cue tips in the world, with famous brands like Elkmaster, Le Pro, Triumph, Blue Knight, Triangle, Silver King, Rocket Cue and Royal.  Tweeten also manufactures the most popular chalk brands in the world made to exacting standards.  You would be surprised at the brand names that Tweeten proudly manufactures.  It not only includes arguably the most popular brand of cue chalk called MASTER & Triangle but many "private" brands.

The Tweeten factory is a huge factory with mechanical machines scattered throughout the plant manned by numerous employees.  The manufacturing process of creating cue chalk or cue tips is a precise science and they guard their secrets quite well. 
 
David Walters and I were quite fortunate in being allowed to tour the plant, and we are grateful to the owner of the company for granting us the privilege of seeing the insides of this enormously successful business.  Tweeten does not sell retail.  They have large wholesalers located all over the world who distribute their unique products, so don’t waste your time trying to buy anything direct.  One of the things that David and I noticed is that both the chalk manufacturing and the cue tip manufacturing were very labor intensive despite the large numbers of machines cranking out these products one at a time.  The machines are rather fast but very mechanical and employees watched over each of these machines with focused attention.  In my early years, I worked in a plant that manufactured 80-column Hollerith cards, also called IBM punch cards and have an empathy for machines that do repetitive chores as well as the employees who run them.  I didn’t ask how many units were produced each day because I didn’t want to put my host on the spot but from observation, I can say that a lot of high-quality chalk and cue tips are produced in this manufacturing facility each and every day.

 Tweeten also has numerous pocket billiard accessories that they sell to the wholesalers, and some of them are unique products that you may have never heard of since their target audience are the national wholesalers.  Below you will find some of their accessory items that they sell.

 


  









Accessories not pictured:
  • Fibre Blocks
  • White Fibre Points
  • Garnet Discs
  • Repair Kit
  • Rubber Facings
  • Marker Stretchers
  • Marker Wire
  • Adjustable Fork Bit
  • Adjustable Points
  • Jumbo Master Spots
  • Small White Spots
  • Small Green Spots
  • Small Black Spots
  • Black Waxed Cords
  • Billiard Room Signs
  • Litho'd Metal Trimmer
  • Plastic Top Trimmer
  • Duplex Metal Chalk Grip
  • Robber Cover Metal Grip
  • Ideal Chalk Hangar
  • Braided Cord
  • Three-Cornered Sail Needles
  • Tefco Bent Needles
  • Brass Jointed Screw
  • Black Fibre Ring
  • White Fibre Ring
  • 1/4" Black Fibre Discs
  • 1/8" Black Fibre Discs
  • Master Chalk Holder
  • Triangle Chalk Holder

This was one of the major highlights of our trip to Chicago and we were fortunate to have been invited to tour the plant and see how these various chalks and tips are made.  Personally, I have a profound respect for non-layered tips and plan on utilizing the same cue tips as champion cueists such as Ronnie O’Sullivan and Efren Reyes.  
 
A trip to Chicago by two pocket billiard players wouldn’t be complete without visiting the many pool rooms located in that part of the U.S.A.  David & I, early on, visited Red Shoes Billiards in Alsip, Illinois not far from Chicago.  I had always heard about this poolroom and knew that Freddy the Beard Bentivegna made this pool hall his home pool room.  Almost 20 years ago, I attended the U.S. Open One Pocket Championship in Kalamazoo, Michigan and met the owner of Red Shoes Billiards- John Lavin, so it was great fun to walk into the pool room unannounced and just sit there and stare at the owner who didn’t recognize me at first.  John is one of those tough Chicago guys, a military veteran himself, Army airborne if I am not mistaken and runs his pool room in a disciplined if not stern manner.  We were amazed at how well-behaved the customers were.  Signs were all around the spacious pool room, letting customers know what behaviors and dress were allowed and not allowed.  John has a very authoritative voice, something he most likely acquired from being in the military and when he spoke, patrons listened.  

David & I decided that we would visit the same day that our plane set down in Chicago so that we would at least be able to say that we visited Red Shoes Billiards.  After a little fun with before starting contest, John and I picked up where we left off almost two decades ago.  He is a gracious host and runs the pool room like it was his own military unit.  All of the customers were polite and friendly and had an appreciation for the pool room and pocket billiards in general.  John invited David and I to play in their annual one pocket event on the next Saturday which had an entry fee of $50 per person with a maximum of 32 players.  One pocket events generally take a long time to complete and this one is called the Iron Man Event since it is completed in one LONG day.  

David and I at that time didn’t know if we would have time to attend the one-pocket event and told John that if the opportunity allowed us to play, we would.  As time went on with the Pinball Expo, we realized that more current pinball players had more knowledge than we did about the hundreds of pinball games there.  We were able to finish a little early even though we won some matches.  A call to Red Shoes Billiards and our entries into the Iron Man event were sealed.  David nor I, are still spring chickens so immediately, I put in place a plan to manage my energy and focus.  In the last few years, I have been reading many books on performance as well as the latest articles that appear on various social media sites.  Having studied with a couple of sport psychologists over the years, I knew at my advanced age, I would need to do some things differently than some of the young pocket billiard stars of Chicago.  Fresh in my mind was an article that talked about taking 20-minute naps.  The article suggested that taking 20-minute naps was far better than taking longer naps, because with the 20-minute naps, you avoided some of the deep sleep problems with naps lasting longer than 30 minutes.  The longer naps can make you feel groggy while the shorter naps help you to feel more alert.

🎵  Brother what a night the people saw
Brother what a fight the people saw
Yes indeed!  
🎵

 My first match is against a young gunslinger from Chicago, and I lost the first two games 8-0.  I only managed to win one game against the straight shooter and quickly lost the match.  It was kind of a bummer to lose that first match, especially with my opponent running out like he was playing 9 ball.  The tables were in great shape, and were Brunswick 9 footers with generous size pockets.  I seldom ever play on Brunswick tables and regularly play on Diamond Billiard tables at Buffalos on Bloomfield in Metairie, Louisiana.   Anyway, I decide that all I could do is play my best.  Being on the one-loss side, I got the feeling that there was no pressure since no one would expect me to perform any better than I already had.  Sometimes I think about what other people are thinking about my pool game and that isn’t a good thing, but it seems that when I am on the one-loss side I don’t care what others might be thinking.  So, I manage to grind out a win here and there and before you know it, I am getting close toward the end of the tournament and playing better as the night went on. 

Those 20-minute naps were helping me to focus against very tough opponents who weren’t taking those naps.  I wound up in the quarter finals against famed Chicago player Piggy Banks who also plays a great game of one pocket.  Good fortune favored me in my match against Piggy Banks and I moved on to the finals against a great player by the name of Sergio.  The finals match was single elimination which meant that even if you came out of 
the one-loss bracket and made it to the finals and the winner of the hot-seat (winner’s side) had not lost a match, the outcome would be a single race to four games.  Sergio was a very quiet and methodical player who didn’t take many chances.  I was relaxed and getting tired by that time and I noticed that Sergio was playing me extremely safe and not allowing me any shots at my pocket.  After a while, I decided that if he wasn’t going to take any chances, I would on occasion start taking some chances.   Sergio played me very tough not giving me much to shoot at but over time I became more convinced that I could make some of those shots that people call “circus shots” without risking the whole game.  I occasionally made a few of those shots and I believe it destabilized Sergio’s game and he made more mistakes than he had all night long.  After a very long session, I managed to squeak out a victory and win the Iron Man Event at Red Shoes Billiards.  So, if you want to play in events that wear you down, I suggest that you try out JoeyA’s 20 minutes naps.

David & I went back to the Marriott Hotel for some much-needed rest but only managed to get about 6 hours of sleep because David is an early riser.  I normally sleep 9 hours per 
night, but I was still jubilant over the previous magical night and didn’t mind the lack of sleep.  Eating at the Marriott buffet every morning is like a feast, so I always looked forward to eating breakfast there.   

We still had not visited the renowned pool room called Chris’s Billiards in Chicago and that was on our bucket list so after visiting one of the pool rooms where they had almost a dozen Gabriel 9-foot tables and playing for a couple of hours we decided to head over to Chris’s Billiards.  It didn’t hurt leaving the Gabriel tables (which happen to be one of my favorite pool tables) because of the $18.00 per hour price tag.  We spent $45 in pool time for only a 
couple of hours.  I know, I know, two hours should be $36.00.  A little pricey, I guess they recognized our New Orleans/southern accents and decided to take advantage of us.  No matter, we weren’t going to let a little exploitation ruin our trip. 
 
Walking into Chris’s Billiards is like walking through one of the Gunslinger’s doors in 
Stephen King’s book The Dark Tower.  It is a trip into the past.  The movie, The Color of Movie directed by Martin Scorsese was filmed there.  A long stairway brings you to the top floor where the dozens of pool tables are located.  There had to be close to 50 pool tables in multiple rooms.  

David and I took our time looking around and before we had time to explore the whole pool room, a familiar voice shouted, “JOEYA”!  I was flabbergasted because no one knew that I would be there.  The voice belonged to non-other than Mike Eck, who I had met in previous one pocket events.  I had read recently on Facebook that Mike had retired from the police department and it was great to see him again.  He quickly introduced me to one of his friends called Chicago Fats.  I told Fats that it was nice to meet him and that was it.   

We noticed another familiar face, that of Tony Chohan who was giving a one pocket clinic to a dozen or more players and gave Tony a nod, not wanting to interrupt his clinic on one pocket. He smiled, returned the nod and went on with his clinic.   

David and I got a rack of balls and headed for one of the tables in the back near where Tony was giving the clinic and made sure that they weren’t using that table.  We practiced for no more than 10 minutes when Chicago Fats, a light-heated, friendly guy boomed his voice across the pool room, “JoeyA, get warmed up, Chicago Fats has got you some action!”  I 
just smiled at his shout and David and I practiced for another 20 minutes.  I had never met Chicago Fats before, and I know he was watching David, and I play but I had never seen him play so I didn’t know the level of his skill at pocket billiards.  Then Fats shouted out something from across the large room, directed at me once again.  I motioned pointing to my ear that I couldn’t hear what he was saying and beckoned him to come closer.   

He came over very close to me, a large man with a great personality, becoming of someone named Chicago Fats and said confidently, “What do you want to do JoeyA?”  I replied, “I don’t know, what do you want to do?”  He replied, “One pocket”.  I asked how much he wanted to play for, and he said it didn’t matter but if I only wanted to play for $25 or $30 a game, that would be all right too.  Now I had lost 1/3 of my sleep from the night before and knew I couldn’t play long and probably wouldn’t play my best pool with so little sleep.  I figured that with the money I had one at the one-pocket event and the fact that David had already offered to go in half with me against Chicago Fats, I didn’t have much to lose.  Gambling at pool has always been just a hobby for me and I never try to “bust someone” (beat them out of all of their money) but I felt like I needed to play one match which might take more than a couple of hours, so I offered to play Fats for $400 in a race to 4.  He quickly agreed and knew then that I was playing someone who had a lot of confidence in his game as compared to mine.  

The very first game, I missed a critical easy shot, and Fats made me pay large for that mistake.  He won the first game even though I was breaking and had made a decent break.  The next game, he breaks and not only am I unable to knock any balls away from his pocket and his side of the table, but I can’t even find a safety shot that would delay his next onslaught.  Looking over the table, I concluded that I would have to take a chance on a risky 4-ball combination and try to control the cue ball and leave him long.  The intended object ball came a full ball’s width away from my pocket and Fats had another game under his belt, leading me 2-0.  I knew we were racing to 4 and just kind of settled down with the knowledge that I was at a major disadvantage but vowed to myself that I would do the best that I could under those circumstances.

When you accept the situation, you’re in like this one, you have a much better chance of climbing out of the mess instead of digging the hole deeper by doing extreme things.  I finally managed to win a game and I was so relieved.  Now I was only down 2-1 in a race to 4.  That sounded a lot better than being down 3-0, so I prepared to play even harder the fourth game.  Fat’s break was incredible each time he broke the rack but this time I managed to get out of his break without losing the game on one shot.  After a hard-fought battle, I tied the score up 2-2.

Now it was the fifth game in the race, and it was my break.  I thought I made a decent break, but Fats was determined to not relinquish his lead and came at me with a fury, first getting out of my break and then making one great shot after another, playing me safe only when he couldn’t shoot my liver in.  I couldn’t do anything about his onslaught that game he won handily and made the score 3-2.
The 6th game with Fats breaking and him on the hill, I knew that it was do or die as he only needed one more game to win the set.  Finally, Fats doesn’t make a perfect break and I managed to get out of his break and with a lot of safeties on my part, I managed to squeak out a victory in game number 6.  I was so relieved to have won that game because I could tell that Fats was out to win and I felt very fortunate to have tied up the series 3-3.

The 7th game came down to me breaking and both of us only needed to win one game to win the set and the $800 at stake.  I finally had gotten the feel of the table for breaking and made an almost perfect break.  Fats played a safety shot but left me a typical one-pocket, bank from the long rail side and I managed to pocket it and one more ball.  Now I was in the lead and all I could think of was the old saying I had coined years ago when doing one pocket pool commentary, “Get ahead, stay ahead”.  I kept playing safety after safety because Fats was fighting hard now, and I don’t know what was going on in his head, but he tried to use his superior firepower on me and attempted a very difficult 3 rail bank shot with force-follow on the cue ball going three rails as well.  Wouldn’t you know it, he made the difficult bank and the cue ball swung around the table for a great opportunity to put the match out of reach for me and end the match but the cue ball kept rolling and rolling and I realized that one of two things were going to happen; either he was going to get perfect shape to run out the rest of the game and match or the cue ball was going to scratch.  As I held my breath the cue ball slowly made its way into the pocket and now Fats had to spot the ball he made plus another.  Now with cue in hand, I made a few more balls, played a few more safeties, and finally closed out the set.  My good fortune for the week had continued and I counted myself very lucky that day, having bested an opponent that surely had superior firepower. 

After collecting the wager and thanking Fats for the super-tough action, David and I said our goodbyes to Chris’s Billiards and returned home to New Orleans after a magical time in Chicago. 

I encourage all of you to take a trip out of your comfort zone and visit another pool room where you have never been before and “get in the grease” as we like to say back at Buffalo’s on Bloomfield in New Orleans.  

Do something out of the ordinary even if at first, you might think it could be uncomfortable.  A ship that stays in safe harbor will never know the wonders of the world.

12-04-19

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