Still talking about Joe L. here, I was at a tourney chock full of champions, Bar Box that is, late 80's. Joe is playing local Champ, jumping to between the side pockets on his break all the while screaming uggggggh at the top of his lungs in time with his stroke. Both are taking copious amounts of the kind of vitamins that you don't find at GNC.
Joe has a cigarette going, lays it on the rail, shoots til he misses sits down. Local guy gets his turn, shoots til he misses, sits down. Joe gets back up lights cigarette, lays on rail, etc. Local guy, etc. Joe comes back to the table, picks up his cigarette up has position where the other cig is on the rail, asks local guy to move his cig. Local guy say's I don't smoke, both amped to the max. Pretty funny if you were there.