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Got me thinking.... about a postage biding war

Understood... totally understood... however the getting better part forgot about me.

I have few 99% Pred sneakies, A 99% LE4. DC1 Pech with leather. 2 older Vikings, A rare Prather made for Mueller's. Many others.

Triangle on a Revo..... just like using cheap gas in a high performance engine

In the zone. Fkn Twilght Zone past months. I feel like a musician that lost the notes. As I’m blowing sour notes and lost the edge. I know my level and what I’m capable of.. and short comings. Very realistic expectations. Maybe I’ll go back to clubhouse pool. I’ll blend. I’ll fit right in.

Played bumper pool last summer and loved it. If I had a few locals to play with I’d stay with that.

My mindset gets lost. The need to concentrate on every shot. Having a problem recovering it. The feeling of being fired up. The desire to perform. To take my time and play ball. (Pool). Low Confidence

Playing bad is one thing. Losing to a better player another. How about can’t run 2 hangers. Fk pool. May it drop dead.

PicUrBalls?

Playing for cash is cheaper 😂

For a long stretch I cannot get going. Concentration/performance. So bad not playing would be less frustrating. Last few rounds have been frustrating and humiliating at best. I feel like throwing the towel but that’s not an answer or solution. I might take up board games😂 Group hug needed

What does a good stroke feel like... No idea. My stroke is gone. Not sure if it's me, the cue, the floor, the balls, the legs. Lost. Stroke. Momentum, Focus. I'm on the verge of taking up knitting. I can describe a pathetic stroke. I own it lately.

T10 worth the cost. Nothing better at this time. My .02

I'll vouch for the beauty/craftsmanship of your Joss. Great choice in your cuemaker.

Let them do their thing. Quality takes time. You’ll get a beautiful cue. Sit back and relax. The only time I got really disappointed was with Sly. 5 weeks became 3 months after the cue was paid in full. Otherwise things always worked out with others within the time frame quoted.

Scott came to my house also. Had no idea who/how he was. Total stranger but had a rep. Pool changing experience. RIP.

Maybe 11 years old … at a summer camp In Pocono’s… a barn with 4 dusty beat up/weathered 9 tables. Pick up a cue and hit balls. No idea what I was doing but was fascinated. The first impression lingered.

This is usually the case. Funny as shit...we had a Monday night league in S. Florida. Senior 9 ball. The other team's captain would call and ask if they could postpone and play during the week as they wanted to play cards. I politely said "It's a Monday League..why the fk did you join if you...

I'm one of them.... but seriously if you know everyone it could be fun...

I hope it works out for you... I'd be a part of it if local. If I knew 4-8 people I'd do it here.