To avoid fights, knock them out and walk away
I have one rule: Don't ever play with A$$holes.
. I refuse to play anyone who display any form of "ass-holiness" .
In a new place how do u know so and so is an Aresehole and what are the things u look for in a person to call him an arsehole? Just wondering.people can easily misunderstand others and for example -In one USA city there was this pool room which was a rough place. I sensed that People in that room were acting different towards me and some people used leave the place as soon as I walk in and I did not know why. without me asking, One day the bar tender of the pool room told me that no one liked me there because they all thought I was a thief.That is the word he used in describing me.The truth is that I am anything but a thief.
People who know me don`t mess with me.people who don`t know me will mess with me only to regret for messing with me. I can go to any place in USA and can play anyone I want to.my favorite places are redneck places.This ex street fighter still has some spunk.![]()
they can keep their cash and F*** off. I am just done with them.
I can prove it, I am friends with Beav.
you seem to have a very good attitude.I met you once and I liked you. I consider you as my friend. Beav? u mean Beav.A ?![]()
Along the lines of the recent thread on road players, what are some of your rules or guidelines for avoiding trouble?
Gambling and alcohol don't mix. I've had more problems playing $3 Eight Ball in a bar (got a knife pulled on me) than playing $500 sets in a poolroom. The best way I've found to deal with bad situations is to show no fear. If they sense fear it's like a shark and blood. The best weapon you have is your tongue. Say the right thing at the right time and you can defuse most any situation. It's just knowing the right thing to say.
A guy called me a hustler once. My response was, "Just like you then." Another guy didn't want to pay (a $50 set). I looked him in the eye and told him that if I lose I pay, and I expect to be paid if I win. No threats, just a statement of fact. It was in his poolroom with all his buddies watching. I embarrassed him into paying me. Every situation's different.
One time in Oklahoma I won a little money (something like $80) in a bar and a guy blocked the door on me. He was at least a head taller than me. I walked right up to him (he looked surprised) and pushed him out of the way. I dashed out the door and down the street as fast as my little legs would carry me. I only looked back one time and there were three guys chasing me. They gave up after a block or so. I circled back to my car and got away. Yes, I will run if need be.
I don't like to say this, but I also carried a piece when I went into strange poolrooms by myself. I got beat up once pretty bad and I wasn't about to let it happen again. I don't recommend this but I'm not a big guy. And I damn sure can't fight two or three guys.
One other important thing I forgot to add. When I went into a strange bar or poolroom, I would look around for the biggest, baddest looking guy in the joint. I would then go out of my way to befriend him before ever making a game. I wanted him on my side. That helped me out a couple of times. I was in a bad spot in a bar in Bakersfield once, playing some guy forty a game Eight Ball. There was at least a hundred a game bet on the side. This was early 70's. I had gotten friendly with the bartender before the game ever started. When thing began to get ugly (for me), he came out from behind the bar and cooled the hot heads out. He saved my ass that night and I knew it. His name was Johnny Ingram and we became friends after that. P.S. He was betting on me too. That helped. :wink:
Of course it is a crime to report a crime when there is none. If you make the call from your cell phone-they will find you if they want to.
Betting in bars is a bad idea. They are there for the drink not the pool. I almost got my ass kicked by a guy and his friend (friend was built like Rampage Jackson) over a $5 bet that HE proposed to me AFTER I beat each of them. As I took his $5 off the table and turned to shake his hand he threatened me. I packed up my cue and offered to buy him a drink and he said to just leave. With no further discussion I left.
The very next night, directly across the street at the pool hall, I took $600 from a guy who I was giving 3 games in a race to 7 in 9-ball. He payed me the cash and wanted to know when we were going to shoot again.
Best advice I can give is play someone who you've seen lose before. That'll give you an idea of what you'll be dealing with if you beat him.
Dave
make it a point to reach for something high enough to lift your shirt so everyone can see your burner tucked in your waste band!