*Disclaimer. The word I'm actually looking for here is censored so rather than trick the censor, I am using the word "witch" instead of a similar word that is my intent. I hope you can figure it out
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A small story to share from APA Tuesday night. A brief explanation of myself. I play APA for fun, and I gamble and practice separately to improve my skills. I often take the game very seriously, but there are more important things in life than APA night. (A sentiment that was lost to certain people that night)
So I was playing a team that is notorious for having a witchy captain. She's a SL5 and plays well. The team actually is 6 female players and 2 males. They regularly do well in the league and the rest of them are all a joy to be around!
Anyway, I'm playing a player who I get along with quite well, and we're having a good time. Playing (relatively) good pool, but also being friendly and occasionally social.
I go to practice stroke and I am bridging a little funny due to the conditions and I tapped the cue ball. It didn't roll, but I did definitely touch it. I was probably going to miss the shot I was lining up for anyway, but nonetheless I stopped and looked up. My opponent saw it, but wanted to let me shoot anyway. Her captain goes into a rant about how "she has to do it or I'll never learn (witch), and that there is NO ONE in this league that lets you keep shooting on a foul (witch) my captain hears the commotion and comes over and they talk and she says it's a foul for sure. I say ok no problem and she shoots.
Fast forward to the next game. Keeping in mind my opponent is a higher SL than me and shoots well. I need all I can get to win this match. We get down to our last few balls and trade safeties/hard shots/timeouts, etc. It's down to the wire. She marks the pocket, misses. I play safe, etc. etc.
Finally, I screw up and she gets position. She gets down, she looks around, breathes, shoots and makes the shot. NO marker on the pocket.
I simply picked up her pocket marker from the side table and showed it to her. I said "Now if I was (your captain)... what would I do here..."
If I call the foul, I win the match.
I put her pocket marker down, I smile, and start racking.
Karma is a witch sometimes...
A small story to share from APA Tuesday night. A brief explanation of myself. I play APA for fun, and I gamble and practice separately to improve my skills. I often take the game very seriously, but there are more important things in life than APA night. (A sentiment that was lost to certain people that night)
So I was playing a team that is notorious for having a witchy captain. She's a SL5 and plays well. The team actually is 6 female players and 2 males. They regularly do well in the league and the rest of them are all a joy to be around!
Anyway, I'm playing a player who I get along with quite well, and we're having a good time. Playing (relatively) good pool, but also being friendly and occasionally social.
I go to practice stroke and I am bridging a little funny due to the conditions and I tapped the cue ball. It didn't roll, but I did definitely touch it. I was probably going to miss the shot I was lining up for anyway, but nonetheless I stopped and looked up. My opponent saw it, but wanted to let me shoot anyway. Her captain goes into a rant about how "she has to do it or I'll never learn (witch), and that there is NO ONE in this league that lets you keep shooting on a foul (witch) my captain hears the commotion and comes over and they talk and she says it's a foul for sure. I say ok no problem and she shoots.
Fast forward to the next game. Keeping in mind my opponent is a higher SL than me and shoots well. I need all I can get to win this match. We get down to our last few balls and trade safeties/hard shots/timeouts, etc. It's down to the wire. She marks the pocket, misses. I play safe, etc. etc.
Finally, I screw up and she gets position. She gets down, she looks around, breathes, shoots and makes the shot. NO marker on the pocket.
I simply picked up her pocket marker from the side table and showed it to her. I said "Now if I was (your captain)... what would I do here..."
If I call the foul, I win the match.
I put her pocket marker down, I smile, and start racking.
Karma is a witch sometimes...