The last few times I've played, I noticed, right from the start, I'm playing more and more whiner's. My opponent the other night broke the first rack and made two balls and the cue-ball stopped dead in it's tract, in the middle of the table. The one was close to the back rail and the seven-ball blocked my opponent from seeing the one-ball. He focused on not being able to see the one, and openly complained about his fate. It was the first game in a race to seven. It wasn't the end of the world.
I hate playing whiner's. They only focus on the bad things, that happen to them.
I might hate playing them, but I love beating them. If they only knew how much harder I play against them, they might learn to sit down and shut-up.
I once told one of the perpetual whiner's, I beat for years, that never gave me any credit for beating them and would run around the room, telling everyone, "He only wins cause he gets all the rolls."
"Winners can't run around telling stories to everyone in the room about how they lost a match. I think you'd rather tell stories, than become a winner."
"Oh, by the way, I lost that match, the other night. I shook my opponents hand, and told him how well he played. Like I said, "I hate whiners."
I hate playing whiner's. They only focus on the bad things, that happen to them.
I might hate playing them, but I love beating them. If they only knew how much harder I play against them, they might learn to sit down and shut-up.
I once told one of the perpetual whiner's, I beat for years, that never gave me any credit for beating them and would run around the room, telling everyone, "He only wins cause he gets all the rolls."
"Winners can't run around telling stories to everyone in the room about how they lost a match. I think you'd rather tell stories, than become a winner."
"Oh, by the way, I lost that match, the other night. I shook my opponents hand, and told him how well he played. Like I said, "I hate whiners."