I wish to discuss the differences in stance, bridge, stroke, "rules" and other playing habits between males and females who play pool without a clue of what they're doing.
I don't have many examples of male foibles, probably because of my heterosexual observer's bias.
This topic just sprang to mind right now. So please, ladies, don't assume I'm picking on you. I just haven't made a rigorous study of both sexes yet. Male-specific examples are most welcome.
Why do so many female players:
- cross their legs while shooting, like they need to go to the bathroom?
- bridge by laying only the edge of a hand on the table?
- use the "air bridge" in which the bridge hand does not touch the table, but flutters in the air like an injured butterfly?
- stroke as if plunging a butcher knife into the belly of a cheating boyfriend?
- assume it's OK to move a frozen ball 2-3" away from the rail? (I hypothesize that this is a carry-over from miniature golf, where such things are legal.)
- ask, "Do I get to shoot again?" after pocketing one of my balls?
- put the cue ball approximately back where it was after miscuing and moving it a few inches to no effect?
Oh, here's one for the guys:
If you know what you're doing, why don't you show your girlfriend how to do it right?
Concerning the (legally permissible) interaction of dating couples on pool tables, I observe an ancient dominance/submission pattern. Guy shows off his skill, making no effort to impart it to girl, and cracks smug remarks about her ineptitude. Girl fumbles about haplessly, exclaims, "Oooo... Aaaahhh... You're SO good!" and makes no demands for instruction. Both seem content with this relationship.
Is this just a manifestation of prehistoric instinctive survival behavior, in which the weaker female desires and supports the stronger male hunter/provider?
Another bizarre behavior of daters recently came to my attention. I saw this for the first time in 43 years last February, and thought I'd never see it again. But then I did, just last week.
Guy pulls rack out of end of table, puts balls in it, then pushes rack to other end of table before positioning and removing it.
Where on Earth, or any other planet, does one learn to do that?
In February, I politely asked the clean-cut, well-mannered young man who was racking,
"Pardon me, sir, but do you play pool often?"
"No, sir, I don't."
"Well, please allow me to share a tip with you..."
He took it very well, and his date didn't even giggle.
Last week, both parties were obviously inebriated. But still...
I don't have many examples of male foibles, probably because of my heterosexual observer's bias.
Why do so many female players:
- cross their legs while shooting, like they need to go to the bathroom?
- bridge by laying only the edge of a hand on the table?
- use the "air bridge" in which the bridge hand does not touch the table, but flutters in the air like an injured butterfly?
- stroke as if plunging a butcher knife into the belly of a cheating boyfriend?
- assume it's OK to move a frozen ball 2-3" away from the rail? (I hypothesize that this is a carry-over from miniature golf, where such things are legal.)
- ask, "Do I get to shoot again?" after pocketing one of my balls?
- put the cue ball approximately back where it was after miscuing and moving it a few inches to no effect?
Oh, here's one for the guys:
If you know what you're doing, why don't you show your girlfriend how to do it right?
Concerning the (legally permissible) interaction of dating couples on pool tables, I observe an ancient dominance/submission pattern. Guy shows off his skill, making no effort to impart it to girl, and cracks smug remarks about her ineptitude. Girl fumbles about haplessly, exclaims, "Oooo... Aaaahhh... You're SO good!" and makes no demands for instruction. Both seem content with this relationship.
Is this just a manifestation of prehistoric instinctive survival behavior, in which the weaker female desires and supports the stronger male hunter/provider?
Another bizarre behavior of daters recently came to my attention. I saw this for the first time in 43 years last February, and thought I'd never see it again. But then I did, just last week.
Guy pulls rack out of end of table, puts balls in it, then pushes rack to other end of table before positioning and removing it.
Where on Earth, or any other planet, does one learn to do that?
In February, I politely asked the clean-cut, well-mannered young man who was racking,
"Pardon me, sir, but do you play pool often?"
"No, sir, I don't."
"Well, please allow me to share a tip with you..."
He took it very well, and his date didn't even giggle.
Last week, both parties were obviously inebriated. But still...