So last night there was a little woofing going on between a buddy and another patron of our pool hall. I called them both nits because of the spot arguments. My buddy laughed and our other friend was joking along with us. The "other patron" says he'll play me some so I told him he can play one game for $100. I win the flip, lay down an okay break, move a little here, make a ball there and then run out. I had two friends who wanted in and at this point I wasn't worried about the money but had that killer instinct going. We decided that after I won the first game we would tell him it was his break.
The other guys buddy is supposedly staking him. I proceed to get 8 games ahead and hold him there for a couple hours. I work a very good full time job, nay career. At this point I'm exhausted, my eyes are sore, and I'm ready to hop in bed with my wife. Meanwhile I start losing the blood lust and edge. I start losing. Then it turns out when were are 3 games up now that his buddies only had $500, which they displayed proudly like it was the Queen's diamond.
I'm not only mad and tired, but now I'm annoyed with the money situation and he gets even except for the first hundred that my buddies and I split up. Which was the 1 game for $100. As far as we were concerned we gave them a chance to get their money back and earned at least that. In short I played poorly, I can't blame the rolls, the table, my stroke, nada. However, I know that this is merely a lesson in my pool journey.
I'm supposed to play the same guys a 5 ahead set for $500. In my opinion this format favors me heavily because I come out the gate very strong. Its maintaining that I have trouble with. I'm only good for a few hours at my peak performance and if its late its worse.
I think that part of it is just how mentally taxing one pocket can be. You can't go unconscious like you can in rotation.
How do you fight to keep the dragon alive?
P.S. No drugs lol
The other guys buddy is supposedly staking him. I proceed to get 8 games ahead and hold him there for a couple hours. I work a very good full time job, nay career. At this point I'm exhausted, my eyes are sore, and I'm ready to hop in bed with my wife. Meanwhile I start losing the blood lust and edge. I start losing. Then it turns out when were are 3 games up now that his buddies only had $500, which they displayed proudly like it was the Queen's diamond.
I'm not only mad and tired, but now I'm annoyed with the money situation and he gets even except for the first hundred that my buddies and I split up. Which was the 1 game for $100. As far as we were concerned we gave them a chance to get their money back and earned at least that. In short I played poorly, I can't blame the rolls, the table, my stroke, nada. However, I know that this is merely a lesson in my pool journey.
I'm supposed to play the same guys a 5 ahead set for $500. In my opinion this format favors me heavily because I come out the gate very strong. Its maintaining that I have trouble with. I'm only good for a few hours at my peak performance and if its late its worse.
I think that part of it is just how mentally taxing one pocket can be. You can't go unconscious like you can in rotation.
How do you fight to keep the dragon alive?
P.S. No drugs lol