***Funniest thing to ever happen during a match!!***

And the winner is!

A few years ago the owner of my local poolroom, myself and a friend were shooting pool on a very slow thursday. Oh and a very nice, very pretty, very eager and Naive Redhead was with us. The owner came over and said he was going to play a little joke on her.
He had one of those prank cueballs that rolls off very bad. He waited till she scratched then palmed the good one and put the bad one on the table. Sure enough when she shot it rolled off bad she exclaimed did you see that your table is off bad. The owner said No you have alot to learn about the game of pool here in florida during the winter the static electricity builds up with the cloth and carpet and all the people walking around imparts a charge on the cueball causing it to roll off. The owner grabs the prank cueball walks over holds the doorknob and starts rubbing the cueball on his head. She said what are you doing? He responded grounding the cueball disapating the charge that built up..... on his way back to the table he palms the good cueball back on the table shows her how he "fixed" the cueball.
We went home that nite not knowing if the fish had taken the bait or not.

Friday comes and one of our teams which the redhead is on comes to practice before their match they have an away match just up the road at one of the worst bar tables in our town.
Now we got this part we got second hand because no one on her team knew what we had done the nite before and the 3 of us weren't there.

It seems they threw our lovely redhead up first. When the oppenent broke
on possibly the crapiest table east of the mississippi the cueball rolled off imagine that.
Our hero grabs the cueball up in front of both teams runs over to the door grabs the knob and starts rubbbing the cueball on her head.
Both teams jaws hit the floor and their team captian says "What are you doing

She says grounding the ball dissapating the electic charge so it will roll straight again.

Both teams broke out in laughter.

10 mins later back in our room we get a call from her team captian and I quote
..."OMG she coming I've never seen a redhead that mad before ...save yourselves get out shes swinging a Meucci and on her way. ..If you survive we owe you a beer

Ladies and gentlemen, we have a winner!!! That's some funny stuff... :D
 
Now *this one* is a winner! Reminds me of Chris Cohen's YouTube satire on 3C ("pocketless pool")

Sean...

Thanks for posting this video...!! That was hilarious...

He is so droll while talking about how they are desperately searching for a pocket...

Perhaps the funniest thing, though, are the comments below the video...

I honestly think some of those people don't realize that the commentary is a gaff... LOL
 
There was a team of players at the BCA Nationals in Vegas a couple years ago that didn't read the rules thoroughly and went to the match with most of them wearing shorts. Pants are required. One player on the team was wearing pants so after he finished playing he took his pants off and handed them to the next player. This continued for quite some time. I think they ended up beating the pants off the team they were playing though...
 
I was playing $10 one pocket with a friend, and I was up a couple of games. My friend said he had to leave, but we could play one more game.

Somewhere during the course of this game, I sold out, and left him with a ball hanging VERY deep in his pocket. He played a very soft combination to pocket the hanger, and replace it with the first OB. The balls jammed together between the points, and nothing fell. He left me nothing, so I played safe, (badly), and left him another shot.

This time he rifles a ball into the two balls that are sitting in his hole. He hits them both at the same time, and STILL nothing dropped.

I realized that for all practical purposes, my opponent had NO pocket, and I could shoot whatever I wanted. The balls were wedged so tightly that nothing could possibly go in that pocket.

I played safe a little, sold out on purpose a couple times, just to watch and laugh at my ill-fated friend....who had absolutely zero chance of winning.

After I eventually won the game, we had a very tough time getting those balls unstuck.

I remember exclaiming, "I'm the best one pocket player in the world, when my opponent doesn't have a hole to shoot at!"

Never seen anything like it, before or since.
 
During a league match, my buddy, who is a C player was playing a guy that was an A player.

We were all watching the TV show Sport Science at the bar. It was the episode where they make stunt guys take one to the cookies for "science". Well my friends opponent was putting together a nice run, and just as he was stroking on the 8-ball this guy on TV takes a 90 MPH tennis ball off his toolwork.

My entire team erupts in drunken laughter...the guy ends up putting the 8 in the wrong pocket. Good thing he was really easy going guy, or that could have gotten ugly fast.
 
I was watching a match at the APA 8 ball team championship in Vegas. The teams playing are in the top 32 I believe. The shooter sticks himself and looking at a very difficult kick. His opponent has all his balls and their pretty messed up. The shooter calls time out and his coach/captain tells him to give him ball in hand. The shooter looks a little puzzled and the coach says "just shoot the cue ball into the pocket". He turns and knocks the cb into the pocket with the other team in disbelief since he was on the 8 ball. It was hill hill. The shooter and his team cracked up and ordered more beer.

I am guessing they lost? :D
 
In about 1997, I played a guy named Carlos in a Tri-state tour event and the score was 5-4, his favor, in a race to seven, when he asked to be excused to feed the parking meter. A few minutes later, he was nowhere to be found. And the same was true half an hour after that. In fact, he never returned, so I won the match by forfeit.

It was weeks before I learned that his parked car had been hit by another car, and that he had gone to the police station to report the accident.
 
Allright, I'll contribute. I will keep it short for fear of getting shot.

I am sitting at a table talking to this quite hefty fellow who's name I will not mention. Some of you will instantly know who I am talking about. He was staking Johnny some at the time. (Early 90's) Well anyway, we're watching matches and bs'ing. Well, the television behind us is showing "America's Most Wanted." My talk partner happens to turn around just as they are showing his case. There he was. He just calmly stands up and says, "Well, I guess that's my cue to go. See ya guys." And, then walks out. I sat and watched the rest of the segment.

I hope he doesn't read this. Those of you that know who I'm talking about, is he still alive?
 
I am guessing they lost?
Yeah they lost. Good bunch of guys though. This same team got into another ordeal earlier in the tourney. They were in the 4th match and about to go into sudden death. So both players start running around the table shooting. Full sprint not just a fast pace. These weren't little guys either. After the 4th match is finished the next guys are getting ready, 1 guy racks (just a teammate not the player) no lag and one of them breaks. They beat sudden death by seconds. The ref is standing their keeping an eye on the time. Laughing his ass off of course. It looked like a ******* fire drill.
 
Yeah they lost. Good bunch of guys though. This same team got into another ordeal earlier in the tourney. They were in the 4th match and about to go into sudden death. So both players start running around the table shooting. Full sprint not just a fast pace. These weren't little guys either. After the 4th match is finished the next guys are getting ready, 1 guy racks (just a teammate not the player) no lag and one of them breaks. They beat sudden death by seconds. The ref is standing their keeping an eye on the time. Laughing his ass off of course. It looked like a ******* fire drill.

Too funny! I worked at the APA National Team Championships last year and have to admit you see some crazy stuff! :D
 
I play in a co-ed, independent, bar league. We were hill-hill in a playoff match against our big "rival," and for reasons unimportant to the story, one of our weaker women ended up playing the last game. She was really nervous, and told us so. We all tried to calm her down a little and give her words of encouragement, but none of it is working.

The girlfriend of one of my teammates (who we had all just met THAT NIGHT), walks over to our player, (who is fairly... large chested), and plays bongos on her chest for a good 5-10 seconds before escorting her to the table for her break.

To this day I don't know how she composed herself after that, but damned if she didn't break and run out the rack for the match!

LMAO! Great story!
 
I thought this would be a really fun thread! Don't know if it already exists or not. Anyway, so a couple weeks ago, I'm playing the Thursday night tournament at Legends in League City, TX and I draw this really creepy guy. He's been following me around and staring at me, it was really weird. So we get to our table, and there is a container of parmesan cheese on the table we were sitting at. (Our poolroom serves pizza) So the guy picks up the parmesan cheese and rubs it on his hands.... I'm sitting there trying to contemplate what he's doing..... Finally realized... HE THINKS ITS HAND POWDER... So I said to him "You know thats cheese, right?" His face turned 11 shades of red and he immediately wiped it off. Everyone cracks up at that story, so I wanted to share it with you all!
P.S. I did win the match... Thank God If I had lost to that guy MY FACE would have turned 11 shades of red!

Too funny!! Great starter story!!!
 
This didn't happen to me but it is pretty funny just the same. A friend of mine is playing in a tournament and he goes to the john. When he comes back he grabs his cue and starts running out this incredibly hard rack. His opponent is just staring at him like he is crazy or something. After making a tough shot on the 9-ball he turns around and people are still looking at him funny...turns out he just ran out the balls sitting on an adjacent table to his match! LOL :D

OMG too funny!!!
 
A few years ago the owner of my local poolroom, myself and a friend were shooting pool on a very slow thursday. Oh and a very nice, very pretty, very eager and Naive Redhead was with us. The owner came over and said he was going to play a little joke on her.
He had one of those prank cueballs that rolls off very bad. He waited till she scratched then palmed the good one and put the bad one on the table. Sure enough when she shot it rolled off bad she exclaimed did you see that your table is off bad. The owner said No you have alot to learn about the game of pool here in florida during the winter the static electricity builds up with the cloth and carpet and all the people walking around imparts a charge on the cueball causing it to roll off. The owner grabs the prank cueball walks over holds the doorknob and starts rubbing the cueball on his head. She said what are you doing? He responded grounding the cueball disapating the charge that built up..... on his way back to the table he palms the good cueball back on the table shows her how he "fixed" the cueball.
We went home that nite not knowing if the fish had taken the bait or not.

Friday comes and one of our teams which the redhead is on comes to practice before their match they have an away match just up the road at one of the worst bar tables in our town.
Now we got this part we got second hand because no one on her team knew what we had done the nite before and the 3 of us weren't there.

It seems they threw our lovely redhead up first. When the oppenent broke
on possibly the crapiest table east of the mississippi the cueball rolled off imagine that.
Our hero grabs the cueball up in front of both teams runs over to the door grabs the knob and starts rubbbing the cueball on her head.
Both teams jaws hit the floor and their team captian says "What are you doing

She says grounding the ball dissapating the electic charge so it will roll straight again.

Both teams broke out in laughter.

10 mins later back in our room we get a call from her team captian and I quote
..."OMG she coming I've never seen a redhead that mad before ...save yourselves get out shes swinging a Meucci and on her way. ..If you survive we owe you a beer

Wow!! Hahahahahahaha
 
Allright, I'll contribute. I will keep it short for fear of getting shot.

I am sitting at a table talking to this quite hefty fellow who's name I will not mention. Some of you will instantly know who I am talking about. He was staking Johnny some at the time. (Early 90's) Well anyway, we're watching matches and bs'ing. Well, the television behind us is showing "America's Most Wanted." My talk partner happens to turn around just as they are showing his case. There he was. He just calmly stands up and says, "Well, I guess that's my cue to go. See ya guys." And, then walks out. I sat and watched the rest of the segment.

I hope he doesn't read this. Those of you that know who I'm talking about, is he still alive?

That's an interesting story.
 
I need to get out and play more. It sounds like I'm missing a lot of fun. Does Legend's still have a Thursday tourney?

Yes they do!! Its gotten really pretty good too, I suggested they do a raffle ticket break and run contest, and it has brought in a lot more players, we haven't had less that at least 20. Practice at 7:30, tournament starts at 8:30, $10 entry, and you get a free raffle ticket, and then they are $1 a piece. Hope to see ya there.... as long as I don't draw you...lol
 
im gambling with a guy tonight and when im down shootin i hear a riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiip!!!...i look up and on the table next to me there is another guy gamblin and as he was walkin around the table his pants got caught on the corner pocket and ripped big time!! his left butt cheek was hangin out of his pants!!! funny as hell!!!!
 
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