WHY & WHO are the players you know are a good score but just cant play them because of ???????????(antics,trouble or just plain assholes)
There is a paul that has been to the pool room a couple times.will not name people directly, because some of them can actually read and log on to az. but, we do have a couple of people that when they are winning everything is cool. but, as soon as they get down, all the moves come out. taking 5 minutes between shots, going outside to smoke or pop another pool pill or what ever they do out there for what seems like twenty minutes. they want people to watch every shot and argue about whether it was a good hit or not. by the end of the session you wonder why your playing such an ass and why you haven't cracked him in head with you cue.
will not name people directly, because some of them can actually read and log on to az. but, we do have a couple of people that when they are winning everything is cool. but, as soon as they get down, all the moves come out. taking 5 minutes between shots, going outside to smoke or pop another pool pill or what ever they do out there for what seems like twenty minutes. they want people to watch every shot and argue about whether it was a good hit or not. by the end of the session you wonder why your playing such an ass and why you haven't cracked him in head with you cue.
Most of the time, when I'm out playing pool with a buddy, I will pass on any challenge. I just play for fun.
My buddy won't play ANYONE cuz he chokes so when the table is challenged he makes me play.
For some reason I'm able to step up my game when I need to. I rarely lose, especially to hustlers. They watch me play my buddy and feel we are easy marks so they challenge. And, as I said, my buddy makes me play and then I take their money and decline a second game. Some are pissed but those are the hustlers. They play down to get you into a win then they skunk you.
After my rambling...
One night there was a woman playing pool with her (male) friend. After a while she wanted to play my table. I was with a different than usual buddy and he said I should play her. I really didn't want to because she couldn't make a shot to save her life.
Long story short... I got laid that night. I guess the challenge wasn't about playing pool afterall.
I smell fertilizer.
I smell fertilizer.
Sounds perfectly reasonable to me. It's easy to win the first game or two for 10 or 20 bucks if you've been pre targeted as an easy mark. Then he quits. Serves the low life hustlers right. I bet inferno goes to work the next morning with a crumpled up bill in his front pocket he cares shit about while the sorry ass, non working, friend's couch sleeping, wanna be hustler dude is missing it like he lost his last friend. Believable and funny as hell. And I bet the getting laid story is true too.
JC