Got stiffed by TX's top OB Tour woman.

watchez said:
http://www.bonnieplowman.com/ OK, well her website says she is a pro. She obviously is a very accomplished player and like I said, I have seen her play in Vegas many times and she can play.

No doubt, Bonnie is a great player! Her website say's she is looking for sponsorship to become a Professional.

Sang can play a little too!

Ray
 
Man, I just seen a picture of Bonnie Plowman at Magoos in Tulsa....looks like a dood to me.........:rolleyes:
 
Chapter 2

As I was writing my post yesterday, Bonnie somehow got a hold of my number. I am pretty sure how she got it, but that's not important. What important is what the rest of the story is.

It was just a pure coincident when she called me, I was about to click on the "Submit Reply" button.

Here's the conversation or as accurately as I can recall.

Sang: Hello.

Bonnie: Sang, you know who this is?

Sang: Yeah, I have a pretty good idea.

Bonnie: You know you're gonna see me Wednesday.What the hell are you doing on the Internet? It was only 40 f#%king dollars.

Sang: If it was ONLY $40, why didn't you pay?

Bonnie: You're such a f#@king a$$hole.

Sang: Goodbye.

"Submit Reply" button clicked.

I closed my laptop & headed for the tournament. When I got there, everybody already knew about it without me telling them. Most people thought I made the right decision by posting the story.

Played & won my first match. Sitting by the bar & chatting with my friends, there comes Bonnie & with the look of raising hell.

Bonnie: Here's your f%&king money, you little pu#$y. She threw $40 on the table.

Sang: I don't want your f&%king money. Damage has been done. It's too late now. I knocked the money off the table & stood up. She came close to my face. I stood my ground. She's not 6'2" as I have described her. Or do I grow 6" taller when I am mad. The screaming match began.

Bonnie: I went to the bar to get change & when I came back you were gone.

Sang: Bullsh!t! I gave you every opportunity to pay & you didn't. You were testing me to see what I can do. Now you know. I don't remember what else we said after that. The whole pool hall stopped even while the tournament is in progress. Waitress came.

Waitress: You all need to keep your voice down. I started walking toward the tournament director's table.

After that I lost my next two matches & left the pool hall.

No, I did not get paid. I did not pick up the money. I don't know what's happened to the money but I saw her sitting at the same table where she put the money.

That night when I concluded that she didn't want to pay me, I went to the restroom, cleaned up & talked to a friend about just getting stiffed. Someone said, if she's a man, you should beat the f&%k out of her.

On my way out of the pool room, she saw me walking out. So if she really wanted to pay me, she still got the chance.

So the story about getting change is not believable. Using alcohol as an excuse is not acceptable neither, because she came back from a 2-4 deficit. I played a rock solid safe on the 1 ball & got ball in hand & won 5-4 on the second set.

English is neither my first nor my second language. Please be gentle with it.

Enjoy the story. Goodnight!
 
there's just something wrong about a W calling a M a lil pu$$y

(maybe it'll all make more sense tomorrow or it could be like rap and i'll never get it)
 
memikey said:
That's a bit snide.

I have politely acknowledged any shortcomings or possible improvements in part of what I posted. You seem to have mistakenly interpreted that gesture as some kind of agreement that what I posted was essentially wrong or that your own post which prompted mine was immaculate. It wasn't. More surprisingly you seem to have misinterpreted politeness as some kind of an invitation for you to have a further pop. It wasn't.

You refer to the subject of 'thinking things through before posting'........if you wanna go there that's fine with me.......it is actually you who posted what the definitive 'real truth' was without thinking through what you were posting before you posted it.

Had you thought it through then, or even if you go and read it again and think it through now, it should be realised by you that at the point in the thread when you first coldly stated what the 'real truth' was, most readers would have had no idea what factors had led you to that conclusion due to you not having previously mentioned anything at all in the thread about your conversations with Sang concerning the incident or about your past experience of his honesty.

All the reader saw was an out of the blue, isolated statement by you regarding what the 'real truth' was, without any hint whatsoever of why and how you had arrived at your conclusion that it was the real truth. Your own failure to 'think it through' is therefore essentially why the ensuing correspondence happened in the first place. Jeeesh! :rolleyes:
Once again you have demonstrated that you are reading something that isn't there, except in you own thoughts. I guess you just can't help yourself to leave well enough alone?
 
Uh! Huh!

I knew from the beginning there was more to it. If a woman calls a man a little pus, is she being sexist or just wanting to exchange punches. I think if they play again it should be pools first live streamed cage match, billed as Sangster the Gangster vs Big Bonnie for the missing $40.00 or death match which ever they prefer. I love me some Texicans.......
Pinocchio
 
Pinocchio said:
I knew from the beginning there was more to it. If a woman calls a man a little pus, is she being sexist or just wanting to exchange punches. I think if they play again it should be pools first live streamed cage match, billed as Sangster the Gangster vs Big Bonnie for the missing $40.00 or death match which ever they prefer. I love me some Texicans.......
Pinocchio
A man can't win either way... If he does or say anything back it's 'I can't believe you would get into a fight with a woman' and is called a p***y... If he walks away the chick calls him a p***y. It's a classless move by the woman, IMO.
 
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Sweet Marissa said:
A man can't win either way... If he retaliates it's 'I can't believe you would get into a fight with a woman' and isn't a real man... If he walks away the chick calls him a p***y.


But, But, But

it's all soooooooooo confusing
 
Sweets........

I know what you're saying but as a champion railbird, I've got my view. I know women can be extremely brutal. Case in point my second wife used to get drunk on moonshine an she would call me names an slap me around pretty bad sometimes. I never called the authorites on her because I loved her so much. Was that a mistake? I'll never know...........
Pinocchio
 
Dragon Cue said:
As I was writing my post yesterday, Bonnie somehow got a hold of my number. I am pretty sure how she got it, but that's not important. What important is what the rest of the story is.

It was just a pure coincident when she called me, I was about to click on the "Submit Reply" button.

Here's the conversation or as accurately as I can recall.

Sang: Hello.

Bonnie: Sang, you know who this is?

Sang: Yeah, I have a pretty good idea.

Bonnie: You know you're gonna see me Wednesday.What the hell are you doing on the Internet? It was only 40 f#%king dollars.

Sang: If it was ONLY $40, why didn't you pay?

Bonnie: You're such a f#@king a$$hole.

Sang: Goodbye.

"Submit Reply" button clicked.

I closed my laptop & headed for the tournament. When I got there, everybody already knew about it without me telling them. Most people thought I made the right decision by posting the story.

Played & won my first match. Sitting by the bar & chatting with my friends, there comes Bonnie & with the look of raising hell.

Bonnie: Here's your f%&king money, you little pu#$y. She threw $40 on the table.

Sang: I don't want your f&%king money. Damage has been done. It's too late now. I knocked the money off the table & stood up. She came close to my face. I stood my ground. She's not 6'2" as I have described her. Or do I grow 6" taller when I am mad. The screaming match began.

Bonnie: I went to the bar to get change & when I came back you were gone.

Sang: Bullsh!t! I gave you every opportunity to pay & you didn't. You were testing me to see what I can do. Now you know. I don't remember what else we said after that. The whole pool hall stopped even while the tournament is in progress. Waitress came.

Waitress: You all need to keep your voice down. I started walking toward the tournament director's table.

After that I lost my next two matches & left the pool hall.

No, I did not get paid. I did not pick up the money. I don't know what's happened to the money but I saw her sitting at the same table where she put the money.

That night when I concluded that she didn't want to pay me, I went to the restroom, cleaned up & talked to a friend about just getting stiffed. Someone said, if she's a man, you should beat the f&%k out of her.

On my way out of the pool room, she saw me walking out. So if she really wanted to pay me, she still got the chance.

So the story about getting change is not believable. Using alcohol as an excuse is not acceptable neither, because she came back from a 2-4 deficit. I played a rock solid safe on the 1 ball & got ball in hand & won 5-4 on the second set.

English is neither my first nor my second language. Please be gentle with it.

Enjoy the story. Goodnight!

She seems completely in the wrong and I think she knows it. The best thing she could've done is to apologize and pay up without insult.

She can run her mouth all she wants, but it does not change the facts one bit. She stiffed you, you handled it great and she handled it terribly at the moment as well as later on by first stiffing you and later by making a scene during a tournament (which is terrible etiquette from a pool player).
 
Sweet Marissa said:
A man can't win either way... If he does or say anything back it's 'I can't believe you would get into a fight with a woman' and is called a p***y... If he walks away the chick calls him a p***y. It's a classless move by the woman, IMO.

Welcome to the wonderful world of men dealing with crazy women. I have several friends that have been dealt black eyes by crazy girlfriends because they wouldn't do anything (not even to defend themselves).

I remember one time at my buddies house after he got laid off. His gf got home walked in screaming something about him feeling sorry for himself, punched him in the face and walked back out. I was as shocked as I can remember. I asked him why he didn't do anything and he said because she's a girl. I told him that if a girl wants to hit you like a man then you hit her back like she's a man. Say what you want about what I just said, but allowing that type of behavior just because it's a woman is less exceptable than actually hitting a woman.
 
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