Your the one that needs to call and apologize to David,for making up that wild story about pushing a button,and all balls go flying in the hole like some cartoon.David does'nt know why your making up these wild stories,but wishes you would stop.
I'm not stopping about anything. That table was a gaffe table, and I'm sticking to my guns. One time, he made seven balls on the break. I'm not saying he couldn't win. He did win. But I did play him after that and dusted him off.
It's funny you come on here, what you were complaining about, saying we only played 5 hours, which is a joke. Second of all, the other part of it is that David says we only lost 6,000. That's another joke. If David can tell me that all we lost was 6,000, then there's really something wrong here. I already admitted that David won 6,000 in the center. We were betting 800 to 1100 a game on the rail, and we never quit betting until all sets were done with. Does he remember that? We had a piece of paper and a pencil with all the people who were betting, so we could keep track. We paid off after every set and never lowered the bet one time. Yeah, he beat me that one time gambling, but you need to get the money right.
And just for your information, this thread is about when smoebody was in their prime. If he wanted to play me in the late '70s, early '80s, why didn't he Charlie-car his ass over to California where he could have probably won 100,000? He didn't.
I kind of think David doesn't even know about this thread. The facts aren't right.
I know for a fact that Weldon Rogers was a real good friend of C.J. Wiley's, and Weldon was in contact with C.J. during the game and after the game. C.J. should know the right numbers or has a ball-park figure, and it wasn't 6,000 that was lost in that game. If David can tell me that, then God bless him.
If David so desires to discuss this pool game, he can call me himself. I have nothing but nice things to say about David, yet his buddies want to take my opinion and what I have to say and just totally disregard it, like I wasn't even there or something. Well, let's not forget I was there. I was playing. They weren't even there. And the only ones on this thread that were there was me.
Me and David have never had bad words with each other as long as we've lived. Can't understand why Rusty and Clint are David's mouthpieces. Just doesn't make sense. If David and I were to see each other, we'd probably shake each other's hands, ask how each other has been, and would probably wish each of us well. Wouldn't be saying none of this sh*t. You guys are trying to promote a game that is not there.
I played at Sonny Springer's house in Dallas, and Sonny later told me that it was a gaffe table. And I'm sticking to it.
Why don't you guys try to hustle David another game, and I'll hustle my own games. Thank you very much.
Earthquake out.
