I was very young. My Dad was a bowler, it was a small town in Missouri, Liberty Mo North of KC. He came to town with another PBA Bowler and bowled in an exhibation match with the locals bowlers, Dad being one of them.

I don't really remember him but Dad thought he was a nice guy and great bowler. He always watched him on TV.

He had an unusual delivery with a crooked arm but wow, was he effective-RIP-1rob....still older than dirt...OUT   8-)