Amidst the Star Wars and Alien hype, was the opportunity to play video games. My cousins and I would trooped into a video arcade in some shopping centers feeding twenty cents coins into the machines until we ran out. At one of these video arcades in a shopping centre called Peace Centre, were about 6 foosball tables. We used to call them "Soccer Tables". I cannot remember the actual type or name of the table nor did I notice. It was playing soccer on a table and that was it!!!
Like probably everyone else, we spinned the rods amid the shouting and cheering... :-) It was FUN!!! After a few games, I realised that I can actually move the ball from a man to another before shooting. Hmmm... little did I realised that, that shot I did was called a "pull-kick". After the school holidays, it was back to Sibu and school (sigh!). Foosball was forgotten and, girls and skateboard were "in"... (evil grin).
Mr Sulu, Warp factor 8 to September 1981. Steady as she goes.... and I was in Vancouver, Canada. The place was "Dog & Fun". It was a video arcade in downtown Vancouver on Granville Street. Table was a run down TS (Tournament Soccer). Met a guy by the name of Al who ran the place and was inducted into the world of foosball! He told me not to use the five-men to score but rather use the three-men. I got from being "trashed" to being the "trasher". Not bad, I thought. Until.... 1982.
I went to this place called "Clementine's". Being under age (below 19), I fequently sneaked into this happening disco club on Broadway. No... it was not to dance the night away, nor the booze, nor the women! It was because of the two near perfect condition foosball tables! That was when I met Cavian, a friendly and cool Iranian dude who happened to be studying at the same college as me. After the Shah of Iran was ousted by Ayatollah Khomeni, many Iranian families left their home country and moved to Canada. Cavian was one of them.
Cavian was a "plumb" and sturdy guy with hair stupples covering half of his face. The only guy in our college that drives a brand new Nissan 280zx.... woooo... =) Back in Iran, Cavian had a foosball table in the house and naturally, he was one of the best players at Clementine's. From Cavian, I aquired a variety of foosball shots and skills, and finally settled on back-pin. With back-pin came the "brush" and "bank" shot combinations for both the three and the two men. It was Cavian who first showed me the aerial shot from the goalie. Whoah!!!
Players used to come from all over Vancouver and greater Vancouver areas to play. It was not long before Clementine's became the happening foosball joint. And me... a pretty good all-round player... heheheh.
Our daily routine would be something like this.... after Clementine's, we would hopped from a foosball joint to another. The last stop would be Denny's, a 24 hours restaurant, and we would probably reach home at about 6:30 in the morning.
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