You came to the heart of the matter for me. While I almost always hid my speed I also had a personal rule that I never raised the bet over $3-$5 a game in the seventies. The people that weren't hustling me were never hurt too bad. The people who were also on the lemon while constantly wanting to jack the bet almost always found a bigger wolf when they were finally ready to drop the hammer. Reading the speed of somebody that was stalling while successfully hiding your own was a critical skill.
Since I only hooked the people that hustled me I never considered what I did hustling until I came to the internet forums. I played friendly games at a friendly speed much like I played banger speed when playing for nothing with my banger friends. I might be aiming at points or nudging balls around or whatever to keep myself entertained and not be playing quite as sloppily as it seemed but I was giving the other players a chance at the table. When a would be hustler saw what was going on as easy pickings . . . I didn't really feel that his poor judgment was my fault.
I got a huge grin listening to the 60 minute interview of UJ Puckett. He said that the people that played him had never shot so many times in a match-up and still lost or words to that effect. Safeties didn't go over well in redneck country unless they were "accidental" rolls after a near miss. That was a well polished art form.
Hu
I believe UJ Puckett was quiet a player and bumped shoulders with the best hustlers that have ever lived, he told me a few good stories about beating Chicago back in the day, won a ton from what he told me.UJ said when he got to town he was getting the 5 ball, when he left two weeks later he was giving it.
David Harcrow
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