hello again, Al.
It amazes me how well you see things from your recliner in St. Louis. Can you tell me, please, where the heck did I put my blue socks? I've been looking for 2 days.
I'm going to recap for you one last time that this game was an attempted dump by Josh for Russian Kenny.
When I, and about 20 others in the pit started calling bullshit over the *SIMPLE* combo not being shot for the win, Kenny, who was standing shoulder to shoulder with me and who had just switched over his $600 worth of bets to Joey Dupuis right before the break, says "awww, that was too bad, I wonder why he didn't shoot that", in his most arrogant and condescending voice.
RK was taking some pleasure letting us know the nice kid was taking a dive for him. Got it?
The combo was a cinch shot, the table was not a runout. He handed over the table to Dupuis who had an easy out but completely accidentally rattled and left the 7 deep in the corner pocket. Kenny's head nearly exploded.
Josh *had to* make these last few easy balls or risk immediate mob justice.
The "someone" whom you referenced in blue above, the man you decided to hook your wagon-of-truth to, that would be phillyviper.
When you get a free minute, go to our very own azb action room and see how the boys there feel about this guy's word and character.
But before you do that, can you please get back to me on my socks.
I do not take posting shit like this lightly.
I stand behind what I've said.
best,
brian kc