Jimmy M. said:That was waaay back when he could shoot the lights out and before he got SPANKED on the tightest table in Chandler, Arizona, baby!
man, a couple of these posts have brought back some memories. this was back near the first day i walked into hard times (93), i saw you (ie jimmy m) and tadd practicing. as usual, the room was pretty quiet, except for on this day, mark was yelling "SWEEEEEEEEEEEEET" about every 3 minutes in a high pitched manner in response to the results of the pool balls. he did this with absolutely no regard for anybody else in the pool hall, and nobody said a thing to him. as many of you know, stuff like this is very hard to get away with at hard times--it usually wont be tolerated. but he sure got away with it. i just figured back then if you play that good you could do whatever the hell you want, and i guess that's true for the most part. sometime after that (forget how long exactly), i saw tadd at the bicycle club trying to match up with efren, it was early in the morning, around 10am, on a weekday, so not too many poeople were there. from what i remember, tadd was having trouble getting even a small spot from efren in any game, mark would have to confirm this however cus it was so long ago. anyways, those were some good memories.