Pinball Baseball still charms me

Growing up, I was continually frustrated playing pinball. Every quarter I’d drop into the slot would produce a minute or two of unsatisfying play, as the silver ball would flash past my flippers, ending the game.

I never had enough quarters. I wouldn’t bash the machines to nudge the ball this way or that, and the few times I did resulted almost immediately in “TILT” coming up in big red letters.

Late this afternoon, after the conclusion of a daylong business meeting in Asbury Park, New Jersey, I found myself surrounded by dozens of pinball machines and vintage video games at the Silverball Retro Arcade.

It was a trip into my past, dredging up memories of playing pinball at the neighborhood bowling alley when I was in junior high school. With a one-hour wristband pass that cost $17.50, I had the run of the arcade and took full advantage.

I tried several pinball machines and rolled a lot of wooden balls in the Skeeball alleys. But what really caught my fancy were a couple of vintage arcade baseball games.

Baseball pinball machine.
The Super Slugger. Note the animatronic diamond beyond the “fence.”

The star of the show was United’s Super Slugger. There were two “pitch” buttons that delivered a silver ball from a long, rectangular chute. You swung the flipper bat hard, medium or lightly by punching down on one of three buttons, respectively.

The ball headed toward slots along a fence to record a hit or (more likely) an out. If you hit the ball hard enough and in certain spots, it got lofted from a ramp to a level or two up for a home run. Any time you got a hit, small figures of ballplayers “ran the bases” above the table surface.

I also played “Baseball Champ,” which gave you options to throw a fast ball, curve ball, slider, changeup or screwball. I found it more difficult to play than Super Slugger, and the design wasn’t nearly as cool. Nonetheless, it was fun.

Baseball Champ has a pitching chute to match Super Slugger.

The arcade also had a couple of the old bowling games in which you slide a metal puck down a wooden lane, passing over spring loaded metal hoops that “knock down” the pins suspended above. That game in particular brought back happy memories of playing those games as a kid, often with my father showing me how to aim the puck.

It was a good day to visit the arcade, as it’s off season from the summer crush on the Jersey shore. The arcade is on Ocean Avenue, a block away from the Stone Pony music club where Bruce Springsteen emerged as a rock star.

I’ll surely go back to Asbury Park to explore more of the boardwalk and town. If you get a chance, check out the Silverball arcade, if only to recall old memories. You might even record a few new ones. 🧒

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