Growing up my dad worked in foodservice. He knew of a bar that was closing and got a great deal on a Williams Sorcerer. Although it was filthy and smelled like a bar it made me fall in love with pinball. My brother and I restored the game and had hours upon hours of fun trying to get multi-ball. 25 years later I was able to buy my son our first pinball, a 1993 Jurassic Park. We are having a blast getting it all fixed up and feeding the T-Rex. Now we are in the hunt for a second game and making life long memories.