Do I enjoy playing type one? Comme ci, comme ca. (Toad could translate, but rather than ask I'll tell you that means so-so.)
Do I enjoy going to type one tournaments? Absolutely!!!
Gather around kids, it is story time.
The time in my life when I most enjoyed playing magic, and I assume this is true for many people, is when I first started the game. I began playing back in revised. I can remember the rares in the first starter I ever saw(Roc of Kher Ridges, Timber Wolves, Taiga). I loved playing the game with my friends at school, and have memories of the day Alliances was released. I walked 3 miles, including 1/2 mile on the off ramp of I-84 to get to my friend Adam's house and open the booster box I bought. I gave him all my Force of Will's cause blue sucks, and we played for hours, over pizza and rock music. It wasn't about the game then, it was about everything else.
I graduated high school and began to start playing competitive magic. Then, I heard about tournaments. And the first event I heard about, RONCON, was THE tournament in CT. These tournaments were huge(100 person) events held by Ron Kolbig. I can't think of the last thing in my life I looked forward to as much as the monthly RONCON events. I would count the days, I would pack my backpack the night before. I would resort every card I owned prior to them(only about 2000 cards at the time). I saved up every cent I owned to make sure that RONCON was the best day of that month. I talked to Ron a few times at his events, even traded the Balduvian Horde and Helm of Awakening out of my Alliances box to him for an Argivian Archeologist(at the time Horde was the "new" Juzam). The one thing I notice though, was that Ron always had a smile. He seemed to love what he was doing. Even though he wasn't playing magic...he seemed to be giddy with excitement about all that was happening around him. The players, the atmosphere, the general feel of it all gave him joy that showed in his face all day.
After a few years I started to get good at tournament magic, I playtested all the time and did well in many local tournaments. One thing was different, though. I seemed to not like my opponents as much. Maybe it was their "must-win" attitude, the occasional cheating that was done to me, or maybe the problem was with me. Maybe
I was so consumed with the need to win, that (although I did so fairly) I saw those other players as beneath me and found reasons to not like them.
I can remember Pro Tour New Jersey(Masques block constructed). I didn't play, but I went to the event and had a terrific time.
-I watched a 6x9 card torunament!
-I played Hacky Sack with Richard Garfield(no lie)
- I met alot of artists and got my cards signed, including 24 foil forests with different "girl and guy running through the forest" artwork.(Followup...a chain of reactions from this caused me to find myself in an empty train station 50 minutes from home in the rain only to have said girlfriend rescue me...I broke up with her 2 weeks later.)
However, I also started to get discouraged with the people playing the game in general at seeing a number of poor sports, intentional cheats, etc.
Finally, it happened. On a team with two of the few competitive magic players I got along with, I qualified for the team pro tour. Pro Tour Boston was a terrific event.
Nope...not for that reason...our team went 1-4-1. The mathces were the least fun magic matches I can remember. My opponents were so stuffy and lacked any kindness whatsoever. Mike Flores didn't stop talking shit about how good his deck was from the moment we sat down(and it was) but it felt good to beat him two games in a row by making my guys unblockable with, of all cards, "demoralize."
Also, I got incredibly sick the last day we were there.
The reason it was great had little to do with playing magic.
I met tons of cool people and played hackysack outside the convention center for 5+ hours on Saturday.
Saturday night I played in the Magic Trivia and had a blast.
I had my bro by my side rooting for me every round.
Grand Prix Philly was the last straw for my competitive magic stint. I couldn't believe how much money I was spending going to events when the main focus what what I hated: playing competitive magic. (Sidenote: During round 3, I played a certain Insane Carl "the season after fall" and pile shuffled his deck...it was a little light and as a result he got a game loss for having a 38 card deck...I have never let him live it down.)
For about a year prior to this, I started running events at the Courtyard by Marriott. They were small events, typically 16-40 people events that I usually lost money or broke even on. Still, there was something about them. They were fun!
At about the same time as Grand Prix Philly, I started to discover type 1. It started innocently enough..."hmm...The Mana Drain?"...and grew to..."hmm...what is this Hadley Place?"
My first type one events were in Hadley and New Jersey at Game Masters. Something was different about these tournaments though. I think it happened around round two of my first Hadley. My opponent, smiled and said "good luck"...and I'll be damned...I knew he meant it. Then, IN THE MIDDLE OF A TURN...get this...he told me a quick one-liner that made me laugh. I immediately scanned for sarcasm(quote Lisa Simpson) and IT WAS CLEAN.
I grew to really know and enjoy all the players in the Hadley group. Gradually, the people I knew in the type one community that actually made the game feel like a game again grew as I was on TMD more.
It was then that I decided to make one of my events a type 1.
That first type 1 Waterbury had 40 something people. Someone from Hadley...played a Battle of Wits deck which I found very amusing. I remember when Brian Phelon came to the next Waterbury on his birthday and I had a Birthday Hostess Cupcake with a candle presented to him. I remember watching a sub-sub-sub-sub-game via shararazard(sp?). I remember asking two people to not come back to Waterbury: Sean Buckley for incredibly unsportsmanlike conductin and attempting to alter match results, and Ted James for cheating.
I remember having a smile on my face, just like the big grin Ron Kolbig always had at RONCONS, because I knew I could make Waterbury a place where Type 1 tournaments could be popular and competitive, but never lose sight of the key points I used to love in the game...fair play, community, and most importantly fun.
I've been absolutely reinvigorated since I started playing type 1 more and since I've run more and more Waterbury events. I have made so many friends that I absolutely cherish. I have sooooo many stories and memories that can't be bought with money or traded for time(Adam Bowers channeling me for 2...ask and I'll tell the story). If Marc is right...and I assume he is...that eventually something will happen to either change type 1, or take me out of it. In the mean time...if it cost a decent chunk of change, then so be it, I want to finally enjoy the game I have played for 9 years now. I don't want to ask what could have been. I want to be thrifty here and there so I can do what I love now again for the first time in many years...have fun going to/running magic tournaments.
As a side story, something so circular it will blow your mind happened about a year and a half ago. I am finishing setting up for a Waterbury about 10 mins before registration starts and guess who comes in.
None other than Ron Kolbig.
It was like Babe Ruth visiting Sammy Sosa...like William Shakespeare meeting Robert Frost...like Euclid meeting Mandlebrot(little math joke there)
I told Ron all about how I used to be in awe of the events he put on...and how he was the inspiration for me running my own tournaments. He simply smiled modestly.
Ron still comes to Waterbury events to this day.
Am I going somewhere with this...yes. I commented to Marc Perez in IM that I agree completely with what he said in his post earlier in this thread.
- Type 1 is not about Welders and Force of Wills.
- Type 1 is about the people.
- Type 1 is about friendly team rivalries
- Type 1 is about meandeckers partying with shortbussers despite those rivalries
- Type 1 is about giving people rides, places to stay, and loaning cards and/or money so your buds can be at the tourney as well
- Type 1 is about type 4

- Type 1 is about playing Japanese Invasion Block Draft at 2 AM in the lobby of a hotel and having no idea what the cards do.
- Type 1 is about this

plain and simple.
In conclusion,
Do I love type 1? Yes...because now I realize again why I first played magic.
Am I going to Syracuse? Absolutely...Pete runs a tight ship and is a great guy...I am glad to support him and although I don't think less of you, or think you can't love type one if you don't go...if IT IS possible for you to go...make sure you do.(Which by the way...please don't ream Steve...he was just really trying to encourage you to go...I think we all now that Steve wasn't implying that you hate type one if you don't go.)
P.S.-I plan on partying the night before and the night after...anyone who is interested...shoot me a PM