I guess this is robbed more than stolen, but I worked at a pool hall when I was 17. We were closing one night and the last table with 2 guys approach the counter. One pulls out a revolver and points it at the manager. I turn and I see the guy holding the gun I think to myself this is one of his friends-some joke! Then guy with the gun has us get on the floor, duct tapes our hands, kicks the manager in the head, while instructing the accomplice to '"get the cues." Glass display, 15-20 cues Schons, Joss, Meuccis, etc. I was getting minimum wage off the books and every week my entire pay would go towards a Joss. I must've worked 3 months to get that cue paid off and in 2 minutes it was gone with a Meucci Sneakey Pete in a Porrper case.