well, i might have learned my lesson tonight. started racking and breaking again tonight, ran a couple of racks in a row early on. went to supper, had a cigar, watched some Cardinals baseball. back to break and rack some more, ran 3 more racks, back up to finish the cigar and some more cardinal baseball.
so i go down about 9:30, and for the next hour or so absolutely no luck whatsoever. never had a shot, had droughts of no balls going in, balls roll into my path, cue ball getting kicked in, etc, etc, etc. i was so mad and frustrated i couldnt hardly see straight. finally after about an hour of this frustration i make 3 balls, and of course, the '5' ball rolls right into the path between the '1' and cue ball.
i couldnt hold it in any longer, and i lost it again, grabbed what was left of the cue i broke, and flung it as hard as i could. wish i wouldnt have done that. it hit my old buddy Tom "Dr. Cue" Rossman's autographed pic that i had in a glass frame and broke it, pieces of glass went everywhere. i had to spend a long time cleaning up glass, and running the vacuum. managed to even cut myself ever so slightly a couple of times.
hopefully i've learned my lesson now.
i just hope and pray one of these days i will quit going through those long streaks of not having any chance of running out. i take this game oh so very seriously, have a burning desire to get better, and this crap frustrates the living sh-- out of me. seems like it just goes on and on and on and on and on and on. . . . . . . . . . . . . .
DCP
so i go down about 9:30, and for the next hour or so absolutely no luck whatsoever. never had a shot, had droughts of no balls going in, balls roll into my path, cue ball getting kicked in, etc, etc, etc. i was so mad and frustrated i couldnt hardly see straight. finally after about an hour of this frustration i make 3 balls, and of course, the '5' ball rolls right into the path between the '1' and cue ball.
i couldnt hold it in any longer, and i lost it again, grabbed what was left of the cue i broke, and flung it as hard as i could. wish i wouldnt have done that. it hit my old buddy Tom "Dr. Cue" Rossman's autographed pic that i had in a glass frame and broke it, pieces of glass went everywhere. i had to spend a long time cleaning up glass, and running the vacuum. managed to even cut myself ever so slightly a couple of times.
hopefully i've learned my lesson now.
i just hope and pray one of these days i will quit going through those long streaks of not having any chance of running out. i take this game oh so very seriously, have a burning desire to get better, and this crap frustrates the living sh-- out of me. seems like it just goes on and on and on and on and on and on. . . . . . . . . . . . . .
DCP