A tip for overthinkers.
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Doesn't last either. Frankly if you can't muster the intensity to play pool on the natch, you switch hobbies/careers.
Did I ever tell you the story of playing Waterdog when he was high on LSD? I had no idea who he was at the time. I just took him for some crazy hippy. And for all his money!
Yeah but it sure was fun.
Well what I remember. 
Different strains had different effect. A relaxed and carefree attitude was garentee. Playing better, uh not so much.
Let's see, killer KGB was a strain that had me laying on the lawn and hanging on to the grass with both hands .
Uh oh another trigger. I played slow pitch softball and we won our recreational league. I played one game on a hit of orange sunshine (in the barrel tab). I only told one team mate. I told him with directions to just remove me if I acted uh strange.. it was a success experience that time. I hit 4 for 4 and even caught a line drive at short stop. The traces and trails were awsome. The next acid trip, not so much. But I survived and did figure out My Religion.Did I ever tell you the story of playing Waterdog when he was high on LSD? I had no idea who he was at the time. I just took him for some crazy hippy. And for all his money!
Uh oh new research on Cannabis.
www.whio.com
Whew upon skimming the article, I am relieved at the symptoms. "can cause severe stomach pain, vomiting, and nausea." Whew I don't see Brain damage as a symptom. That's a relief.
Researchers highlight new diagnosis tied to chronic cannabis use
Many doctors aren't familiar with the syndrome because it's still relatively new.
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Problem I see with weed is it makes people arrogant. Think belligerently mellow.
Shaw Shank Redemption is the movie. Definitely a favorite. Definitely......
Too much stress; that movie. Bone stuck.
ya, let's play KELLER 9 ballNow try it blindfolded! That puts a whole new twist on things.
have a tourney and crown a KELLER 9 ball champ or the 9 ball wizard
A crazy 'chemical' story: At the Tulsa Billiard Palace road player Charlie Ford(real name? who knows) played a good local Tulsa player named Randy Jones. We didn't know til after the smoke cleared that Charlie had taken 3-4hits of blotter beforehand. He played PERFECT pool for about two hours. When asked later about it Charlie said the balls looked big and 'sparkly' and they just wanted to home, their pockets. Some funny shit.
Charlie worked this area some time ago, booked way more winners than losers
must have been steered because he knew who to avoid to continue taking it off from the bottom up
only the top players in this area ( Christopher, Fargo, Oop, and perhaps Cook ) had to like it, but, Ford avoided them
The degree of focus is available but in different frequency. Changing times Changing minds Changing focus was experienced. Forced introspection helped my navigation. I call it luck. I love seeing Efren scratch his head and say, "I got Lucky!"
Oh and it comes into my Bluetooth hearing aids in Stereo. Real E getting into my head now.
My mother had only one hearing aid for one good ear. As a child she would flip the battery holder to indicate deaf to my complaint. But But she just pretended and when I mumbled, "Bitch" with my back turned.....I got a healthy clip to the back of my head.......Lessons of life.
My grandfather had an interesting hearing aid. You had to almost yell from three feet away. Whisper he was an old bastard and he could hear you from the other end of the house!
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Where are you located? CF was from Greenville,SC originally. He hung around Tulsa long time, was selling knock-off clothes last time i saw him. I know he spent time in Houston too. I got along great with him, he could flat gin-it. You're right about duckin' the monsters, he knew his limits.
memphis area, C scuffled around here in the late 90's, claimed to be from Houston, iirc
That's one for the books!!Did I ever tell you the story of playing Waterdog when he was high on LSD? I had no idea who he was at the time. I just took him for some crazy hippy. And for all his money!
Btw Jay, he was a crazy hippie.
Yeah but it sure was fun.
Different strains had different effect. A relaxed and carefree attitude was garentee. Playing better, uh not so much.
Let's see, killer KGB was a strain that had me laying on the lawn and hanging on to the grass with both hands .
We tried playing (pool) golf while trippin balls on some decent Star or Blotter, anyhooz, I dont think I've ever laughed as hard. Trying to keep track of which ball is which while blinded. 