Just to correct you, and I am sure that its just the way it was written but I never said I was suprised that there was no booze. Just trying to understand how they made a living without having booze or food, also I never said or even came close to saying anything illegal was going on. Just saying.
Got it- and you're right on that point. I don't think I made it clear that I was really reacting to the other posters after you, especially because it made me laugh that it was called billiard cafe and there were billiard tables (and probably coffee), so I went on for a bit about that, too. As I was typing, I imagined these immigrants trying to figure out a name for their business with a dictionary, not realizing the standard name could invite the wrong market.
This is the way I see the sustained existence of these weird little billiard rooms. New immigrants are hit hard with culture shock, and we aren't very welcoming. (Not that we HAVE to be, I'm just saying they definitely notice the chilly reaction.) These little places give them a place where they can feel somewhat normal and among similar friends for a minute. Their businesses aren't catered for us to hang out in, spend money in, or play pool in- they're for them.
BUT just as "we" tolerate them when they come in to our places and "act right," they tolerate us when we do the same in their places. So there are different cultural habits, languages, smells- but if we didn't try new things, we wouldn't discover atomic coffee overdoses, the tastes of cilantro, mint, lemongrass, and sriracha, or the fun of gambling when everybody is crowding the table, betting, and all talking and laughing at the same time.
As for illegal- I'm not going to say that nothing illegal happens in those rooms- just as I would never say that nothing illegal ever happens in any mainstream poolroom, bar, etc.
P.S. yeah maybe don't bring Earl. : )