Hustling Costumes or "Action Aids"

My tie seems to do the trick nicely.

Not that I ever see a penny bet anymore...

My tie seemed to do the trick nicely.
 
Older black gent (late 1960's early 1970's?) walks into the pool room with shopping bag full of underware and a cue sticking out of it. Proceeds to lay out under garments on a front table and hawk his wares. Before day is over he beats everyone in the joint playing banks and one-pocket.

I should also add that he had his wife in tow, walking 3 steps behind him when they entered, but when he got play she was right there controling anything on the side.

Anyone have any idea who this gent was?

Boxers or briefs? :)
 
I once beat a latino out of twenty and his bicycle. I couldn't even take the bike so I told him he could lease it for $1.00/month.

Now when he sees me he just stares and smiles. I think he's in love. If he knew where I lived I'd have a stalker. And nobody better tell him. Are you listening cue ball regulars???? Here is the saying about the cue ball in Salem owned by Lips Lebold. The two dollar nits have lowered the bet. Sorry Salemites but the truth is the truth.

Slam Jim and the cue ball all you like...I'll still play there, and I'll still refuse any offers of action. One cool thing about being a lousy player and knowing it. It's damned hard to hustle me!
 
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