So I get in some really good one pocket action the other night $320 a game and end up five games winner after about 8 hours of play. I had played all night for 30 a game a day before with someone else.
So when I got to the pool room I was already tired. I took half a pain pill to take the edge of of my back pain and played the 8 hours.
So last night I matched up again with the same guy and this time I am really tired after two all nighters and working all day.
So I took a half a pill in the afternoon just to get through the day and another half before dinner and a who one right before the match thinking that this would be a good idea.
um,,,,,, no...........
What happened is that I literally lost ALL feeling for the shots. I was so numb that I could not feel the speed. Night and day to how I plyed the night before.
I literally dogged off 1200 back to the guy when I had the stone nuts. I am the kind of guy who takes a half a pain pill a couple times a week if I REALLY need it - usually after carrying something heavy.
And I barely go play pool anymore and even when I do I NEVER get this kind of action playing one pocket in China.
So I thought I should load up for bear and completely trapped myself.
The sad part is that I was going to make a post about epiphanies and hitting gears. Because the first night I was playing some really good one hole and was totally in control. I was seeing the game at a much higher level and it was awesome. Like a movie playing in my head no matter what the situation I had the right answer floating in front of my eyes........
Grady says don't shoot a shot that you can lose on......
Mike says freeze him to the name plate.....
Efren caroms this one......
Cliff takes a foul here......
Scott Frost would kick this one in (Sorry Scott I passed on your shots)
and so on......
It was an amazing experience to have that happen and be in complete control. I love one pocket but I haven't played it as much as others nor for as much so there is a LOT of experience that I lack and my natural proclivity to want to SHOOT for my hole all the time is hard to suppress. But for some reason all that study of the game manifested itself these past two nights.
So last night even with my diminished capacity I still played some good one hole, just missed more than I should have. One game I was down 7:0 in balls and fought back to the last ball. Unfortunately after battling on that ball for about 20 shots I decided to shoot when I should have ducked and left an easy bank.... that cost me $450 as we had raised the bet by then.
I did win the last two games and managed to contain the damage.
But the moral of the story is do it without drugs. If I hadn't taken those extra pills then I am sure I would have drilled the guy and won another 1600 or more. The guy literally brought a man purse full of cash to play with.
So when I go back it's completely on the natural and then at least I can feel the shots.
Now I REALLY know what it means to "get your mix right". So glad I never went down that road and am getting off at the intersection.
So when I got to the pool room I was already tired. I took half a pain pill to take the edge of of my back pain and played the 8 hours.
So last night I matched up again with the same guy and this time I am really tired after two all nighters and working all day.
So I took a half a pill in the afternoon just to get through the day and another half before dinner and a who one right before the match thinking that this would be a good idea.
um,,,,,, no...........
What happened is that I literally lost ALL feeling for the shots. I was so numb that I could not feel the speed. Night and day to how I plyed the night before.
I literally dogged off 1200 back to the guy when I had the stone nuts. I am the kind of guy who takes a half a pain pill a couple times a week if I REALLY need it - usually after carrying something heavy.
And I barely go play pool anymore and even when I do I NEVER get this kind of action playing one pocket in China.
So I thought I should load up for bear and completely trapped myself.
The sad part is that I was going to make a post about epiphanies and hitting gears. Because the first night I was playing some really good one hole and was totally in control. I was seeing the game at a much higher level and it was awesome. Like a movie playing in my head no matter what the situation I had the right answer floating in front of my eyes........
Grady says don't shoot a shot that you can lose on......
Mike says freeze him to the name plate.....
Efren caroms this one......
Cliff takes a foul here......
Scott Frost would kick this one in (Sorry Scott I passed on your shots)
and so on......
It was an amazing experience to have that happen and be in complete control. I love one pocket but I haven't played it as much as others nor for as much so there is a LOT of experience that I lack and my natural proclivity to want to SHOOT for my hole all the time is hard to suppress. But for some reason all that study of the game manifested itself these past two nights.
So last night even with my diminished capacity I still played some good one hole, just missed more than I should have. One game I was down 7:0 in balls and fought back to the last ball. Unfortunately after battling on that ball for about 20 shots I decided to shoot when I should have ducked and left an easy bank.... that cost me $450 as we had raised the bet by then.
I did win the last two games and managed to contain the damage.
But the moral of the story is do it without drugs. If I hadn't taken those extra pills then I am sure I would have drilled the guy and won another 1600 or more. The guy literally brought a man purse full of cash to play with.
So when I go back it's completely on the natural and then at least I can feel the shots.
Now I REALLY know what it means to "get your mix right". So glad I never went down that road and am getting off at the intersection.