Wow, what a journey down memory lane! The first pin I recall playing repeatedly was at a bar in the early '70s called "Cramers" near the University of Dayton. It was an EM and a buddy and I would spend hours drinking beer (Wednesday was "quart" night, two-for-one). Once while I was playing he had a beer in one hand and another under his other arm piinned to his side. I was struggling to get a higher score than him and he tried to nudge the game with his shoulder and dropped the quart bottle of beer he was holding pinned to his side, it hit his ankle and broke, cutting him badly. Because the place was jammed with people the bar tender thought he got jostled by the crowd and, after bandaging his leg, gave us free beer the rest of the night. I went on to play pins all over the world during a 24 year Army career. I remember being in San Antonio at a military conference once, staying in a hotel that had a small bar with a couple of vids. Several times we went across the street to a bank and got rolls of quarters for Centepede, probably putting in over $100 between two of us in one night. That's when the fascination started I think. It wasn't until I retired and moved to Florida that I was able to get my first pin. I watched them on eBay for a year or so and quickly realized that I didn't know anything about buying one. I found a guy on ebay that was selling quite a few and I sent him an email and asked if he had any projects, I couldn't afford the ones he was selling on eBay. He was in Orlando and said to come on down, he had a storage building full of them. My teenage son and I went down and met "Wayne". He had all kinds of coin op stuff all over his house, nicely restored and very pricey. He took us to his storage unit and it was a double bay, littered with pinball cabinets and separated heads, along with video cabinets. We found a good head and cabinet for a Williams "Pokerino" and paid him $400 for it in 1995. It took me two years to learn how to fix it, get boards repaired, find parts and learn all the ins-and-outs of bringing a dead machine back to life. That's when the addiction started . . . Hi, my name is Tom and I'm a Pinaholic! Then I started finding pins all over the place for sale; looked forward to the auctions a couple of times a year over at Orlando, found you guys, and started feeding the addiction. Now, after over 20 years, I can say that I'm curred. I don't currently own any pins (sold off most of my hoarded part stock), went through about 50 pins or so, a couple of dozen vids, dozens of juke boxes, and shuffle bowlers. I've got a new crop of grand kids keeping me busy, but they're getting to the age when their very interested in the bar-top game I have, and the EM shuffle bowler that is setting in my shop, waiting to be put back together. It blows me away to see the prices, both new and resale of pins today. I wish I had kept my Tommy, Fun House, Medusa, Pinbot, PlayChoice Ten (several of them) and many others just so my grand kids could enjoy them. We have a juke box in the house, a bar top, gum ball machine, and the aforementioned EM shuffle bowler. My neighbor has a Donkey Kong and a Pac Man in his garage that he keeps asking me to restore for him, but I keep putting him off, not sure I can fight the addiction . . . you see I'm still in recovery.