You ever gamble with some one only to find out later you just played a world beater?
I'd also like some clarification. Maybe some one here can confirm that this guy really was in my area at the time. I never got a definite confirmation that this is who I played but I'm pretty sure.
Anyhow, here it goes:
This happened in late '01 or early '02 if I am not mistaken.
I get a call from our local hole in the wall in Byram, MS. Dustin, a friend of mine is on the line ranting and raving about some action in the bar, "I'll back it, get your ass here!"
I get there at about 5pm and the bar is near empty except the owner, my buddy, and two guys I don't know. One of them is this younger man, late 20's but he's huge. A gigantic fat guy. He's got some older, silver haired man with him.
The big guy is introduced as "Danny", no last name. I think the older gentleman was introduced as Jimmy, "Danny's uncle from Alabama." So off we go to one of the bar tables (no big tables in this dive bar). Race to 9 for $200.
This is not bragging. I can't do this every day. There was some luck involved for sure! I win the coin toss and proceed to break and run the first 7 games. It's 7-0 when Danny gets his first shot. We battle a handful of more games and I come out winner on the first set.
My buddy is beside himself. "Get'em Get'em!" Haha. At this point I'm sure this guy is going to pull up and we're gonna have $200 to blow on booze for the evening.
Without batting an eyelash, "Call it!", as the big man flips the coin.
You know what I do when some one breaks and runs 7? I pull up and go home. There are easier fish to fry. When it didn't phase this guy one bit, I knew I was in trouble.
The next set was quite different. He proceeds to DEMOLISH me. This guy broke like nothing I'd ever seen at the time. He had a McReady'esque side stroke on his break shot. He was bouncing the cue off the rack into the air. Squatting it perfect. Running out from EVERY WHERE.
Dustin, my backer, is still gung ho! "You got him!" "Dustin, did we just watch the same set? Did you watch this guy play?!?!" Begrudgingly, I convince Dustin that we'd be better off going out drinking than playing this guy. He wasn't happy about it but we pulled up.
A few weeks later I'm on here (this site has been around a long time) and I see a post, "My Favorite Hustler" or something of that sort. I open the thread and I'll be damned if there isn't a picture of my Danny.
The picture was listed as "Danny Basavich aka Kid Delicious."
So, a lucky run and knowing when to quit saved us a bundle, I'm sure.
Does anyone know any details about Basavich's travels? Mississippi sure seems like a long way from NJ for some bar table action. Haha. I could see him coming to MS to play Lil John, perhaps.
He was amazing on that bar table. Maybe one day he can rise back to the top again.
matta
I'd also like some clarification. Maybe some one here can confirm that this guy really was in my area at the time. I never got a definite confirmation that this is who I played but I'm pretty sure.
Anyhow, here it goes:
This happened in late '01 or early '02 if I am not mistaken.
I get a call from our local hole in the wall in Byram, MS. Dustin, a friend of mine is on the line ranting and raving about some action in the bar, "I'll back it, get your ass here!"
I get there at about 5pm and the bar is near empty except the owner, my buddy, and two guys I don't know. One of them is this younger man, late 20's but he's huge. A gigantic fat guy. He's got some older, silver haired man with him.
The big guy is introduced as "Danny", no last name. I think the older gentleman was introduced as Jimmy, "Danny's uncle from Alabama." So off we go to one of the bar tables (no big tables in this dive bar). Race to 9 for $200.
This is not bragging. I can't do this every day. There was some luck involved for sure! I win the coin toss and proceed to break and run the first 7 games. It's 7-0 when Danny gets his first shot. We battle a handful of more games and I come out winner on the first set.
My buddy is beside himself. "Get'em Get'em!" Haha. At this point I'm sure this guy is going to pull up and we're gonna have $200 to blow on booze for the evening.
Without batting an eyelash, "Call it!", as the big man flips the coin.
You know what I do when some one breaks and runs 7? I pull up and go home. There are easier fish to fry. When it didn't phase this guy one bit, I knew I was in trouble.
The next set was quite different. He proceeds to DEMOLISH me. This guy broke like nothing I'd ever seen at the time. He had a McReady'esque side stroke on his break shot. He was bouncing the cue off the rack into the air. Squatting it perfect. Running out from EVERY WHERE.
Dustin, my backer, is still gung ho! "You got him!" "Dustin, did we just watch the same set? Did you watch this guy play?!?!" Begrudgingly, I convince Dustin that we'd be better off going out drinking than playing this guy. He wasn't happy about it but we pulled up.
A few weeks later I'm on here (this site has been around a long time) and I see a post, "My Favorite Hustler" or something of that sort. I open the thread and I'll be damned if there isn't a picture of my Danny.
The picture was listed as "Danny Basavich aka Kid Delicious."
So, a lucky run and knowing when to quit saved us a bundle, I'm sure.
Does anyone know any details about Basavich's travels? Mississippi sure seems like a long way from NJ for some bar table action. Haha. I could see him coming to MS to play Lil John, perhaps.
He was amazing on that bar table. Maybe one day he can rise back to the top again.
matta
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