The TD invited me to to their next week's event, which was a 500 added split bracket at the same venue, with #6 being the max handicap allowed. I was worried about it taking forever. Their prior event at another room started Sat at noon and ended Sun at 8AM. It had 70 players, double elimination 10 ball. This one was capped at 32 players, short races, and 9 ball. So I felt it could be done around 1am.
35 players showed up. I won my first match, lost my next 2.
The ratings are close, but nowhere near as good as fargorate. The person who beat me the second match was rated 5, same as me, but is a 633 with 1200 robustness. She went for the first blind bid.
And another guy is 584 with 992 robustness and rated a 4. (I'm a 572 currently). These two examples were the only two I actually knew from before and knew could play and had lots of fargo robustness as they are like me and travel a lot to play.
Anyway, I lose, and it's still early, maybe 4pm, and I'm killing time. I hit balls for a couple racks with a banger, who didn't know how to play 9 ball. I showed him how to rack, with the 9 in the middle.
(the tournament ended up finishing at 8pm, the last two players chopped it. I was super pleased it ended early).
Then a guy I played in the prior week's tournament asked me to play. I remember we played a race to 3 and it went hill-hill in the tournament. He didn't really impress me, but I didn't remember too much. I asked do you want to play cheap? He said what's cheap? I say 5 a game? He says let's play a race to 3 for 100. I say ok. We go to the 9' Diamond, and he then asks how about race to 5 for 200 instead. I say ok.
Now, this guy is jumping around, hooting and hollering, riding the 9, and has his friends cheering him on. He's flying high and beats me 5-1. I message a friend of mine and say: "now I know how it feels to play me!" (I've been known to do the same thing depending on who I'm playing).
Second set I win 5-2. He's a little quieter. ha ha.
Third set we raise the bet to 300, I win 5-1.
4th set I lose 1-5. We are even.
He is playing fast and loose and getting out. But I know I play better watching him now a few sets.
5th set I lose 2-5. I'm down 300 now.
He has a corporation all in with him. I ask is anyone betting on me? ha ha
6th set is for 300 and goes hill hill. We back up jack up to 500.
7th set is race to 5 for 500. It goes hill hill. We back up and jack up to 600.
8th set is race to 5 for 600. It goes hill hill. He asks what now? I say I'm going to the bathroom now, when I come back, you all tell me what the new bet is. We back up and jack up to 700.
9th set is race to 5 for 700. I win 5-3. I'm up 400 now.
10 set is race to 5 for 700. I win 5-1. I'm up 1100 now. All his partners drop out.
11th set is race to 5 for 700. I win 5-3. I'm up 1800. He finally quits and says he can't beat me.
I counted up the games when I went home, and ended up 44-39 (including the 3-2 tournament win). He should have beaten me though. He dogged at least 5 9 balls, no lie, and maybe 5 more 8 balls that were all pretty easy.
I haven't gambled this much in years. I can't even remember the last time.
Some of the outs I made on the 9' Diamond were super, super nice. I went home with a big smile again. I think because I played really well (at times), more so than the money. ha ha. The room opened up in Nov, but I'm not sure if the cloth on the 9' Diamond was older. It felt more like 1 year old cloth than 1 month old cloth. Anyway, the table was playing tough, and I impressed myself at times.