Something funny happened at the pool room

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I was at my buddy's upscale pool hall/lounge this past Saturday night. It's my favorite place to play and socialize. Typically, I'm not there on a Saturday night but he called wanting to play some 9 ball. We play on what is considered their pro table, not that it's particularly better than any of the other tables, it's more to do with where it is in the room and that it's convenient to tend to things that arise at the bar, take a phone call, etc. Also, you have a pretty good view of most of the room from there.

It was about 9:30, a live band was playing and it was a good crowd. At an adjascent table to where we were playing were three mid-twenties young men and they were acting a bit obnoxious, kinda like wannabe badasses. All three were wearing black baseball caps and black t-shirts with references to "Sons of Anarchy" which is a currently running tv show on FX network about a ficticious biker gang. So, I suppose they were 'in-character'.

Now it's 10:15 pm and who walks in the door? Five sequoia-tree-sized Hells Angels proudly wearing their leathers and colors. You just can't make this sh1t up! They were all in the 6' 3" - 6' 5" range and way up in the high 200's in weight (maybe low threes). They marched on in and bellied up to the bar and proceeded to have some drinks and a good time. The faux anarchists all were looking at one another and I can only imagine what they must have been thinking; 'Just our luck, the night we go out sporting our new "Sons of Anarchy" gear, and The freakin' Hells Angels show up? Are you kidding, what were the odds?'

This was priceless to watch. These three knuckleheads suddenly began acting like choir boys and never went back up to the bar for drinks, but rather, stayed in the corner and waited for the waitress to make her rounds. I do not believe they wanted the big dogs to critique their tv biker gang outfits. :D:grin::D

Just another night at the pool hall. :thumbup:

Best,
Brian kc
 
I was at my buddy's upscale pool hall/lounge this past Saturday night. It's my favorite place to play and socialize. Typically, I'm not there on a Saturday night but he called wanting to play some 9 ball. We play on what is considered their pro table, not that it's particularly better than any of the other tables, it's more to do with where it is in the room and that it's convenient to tend to things that arise at the bar, take a phone call, etc. Also, you have a pretty good view of most of the room from there.

It was about 9:30, a live band was playing and it was a good crowd. At an adjascent table to where we were playing were three mid-twenties young men and they were acting a bit obnoxious, kinda like wannabe badasses. All three were wearing black baseball caps and black t-shirts with references to "Sons of Anarchy" which is a currently running tv show on FX network about a ficticious biker gang. So, I suppose they were 'in-character'.

Now it's 10:15 pm and who walks in the door? Five sequoia-tree-sized Hells Angels proudly wearing their leathers and colors. You just can't make this sh1t up! They were all in the 6' 3" - 6' 5" range and way up in the high 200's in weight (maybe low threes). They marched on in and bellied up to the bar and proceeded to have some drinks and a good time. The faux anarchists all were looking at one another and I can only imagine what they must have been thinking; 'Just our luck, the night we go out sporting our new "Sons of Anarchy" gear, and The freakin' Hells Angels show up? Are you kidding, what were the odds?'

This was priceless to watch. These three knuckleheads suddenly began acting like choir boys and never went back up to the bar for drinks, but rather, stayed in the corner and waited for the waitress to make her rounds. I do not believe they wanted the big dogs to critique their tv biker gang outfits. :D:grin::D

Just another night at the pool hall. :thumbup:

Best,
Brian kc
I wish I could have seen that. There is nothing like wannabe badasses/bigmouths suddenly realizing that they are really just minnows in the sea of life :) thanks for the story
 
That is just TOO funny! LOL

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I was at my buddy's upscale pool hall/lounge this past Saturday night. It's my favorite place to play and socialize. Typically, I'm not there on a Saturday night but he called wanting to play some 9 ball. We play on what is considered their pro table, not that it's particularly better than any of the other tables, it's more to do with where it is in the room and that it's convenient to tend to things that arise at the bar, take a phone call, etc. Also, you have a pretty good view of most of the room from there.

It was about 9:30, a live band was playing and it was a good crowd. At an adjascent table to where we were playing were three mid-twenties young men and they were acting a bit obnoxious, kinda like wannabe badasses. All three were wearing black baseball caps and black t-shirts with references to "Sons of Anarchy" which is a currently running tv show on FX network about a ficticious biker gang. So, I suppose they were 'in-character'.

Now it's 10:15 pm and who walks in the door? Five sequoia-tree-sized Hells Angels proudly wearing their leathers and colors. You just can't make this sh1t up! They were all in the 6' 3" - 6' 5" range and way up in the high 200's in weight (maybe low threes). They marched on in and bellied up to the bar and proceeded to have some drinks and a good time. The faux anarchists all were looking at one another and I can only imagine what they must have been thinking; 'Just our luck, the night we go out sporting our new "Sons of Anarchy" gear, and The freakin' Hells Angels show up? Are you kidding, what were the odds?'

This was priceless to watch. These three knuckleheads suddenly began acting like choir boys and never went back up to the bar for drinks, but rather, stayed in the corner and waited for the waitress to make her rounds. I do not believe they wanted the big dogs to critique their tv biker gang outfits. :D:grin::D

Just another night at the pool hall. :thumbup:

Best,
Brian kc
 
Brian,

Haven't felt well for a week or so. Needed a pick me up. You delivered!!!! Great story. Put a smile on my face that hopefully lasts a day or two. Tried to rep you but the powers that be won't let it happen! Wish you had a video camera. What a story that would have been.

Lyn
 
I heard a story today at the gym about some out of town young wannabe city thugs after a football game giving a senior citizen (about 60) some grief in the parking lot. That would be a concrete parking lot, the kind that will split a young wannabe city thug's head wide open after he gets knocked on his ass.

There was a time when guys like that knew better than to start trouble in a small town. Every once in a while they have to be re-educated.
 
Hahaha! Great story! I was watching tv today and came across the movie "wild hogs" which has a scene much like this near the begining :)
 
I was at my buddy's upscale pool hall/lounge this past Saturday night. It's my favorite place to play and socialize. Typically, I'm not there on a Saturday night but he called wanting to play some 9 ball. We play on what is considered their pro table, not that it's particularly better than any of the other tables, it's more to do with where it is in the room and that it's convenient to tend to things that arise at the bar, take a phone call, etc. Also, you have a pretty good view of most of the room from there.

It was about 9:30, a live band was playing and it was a good crowd. At an adjascent table to where we were playing were three mid-twenties young men and they were acting a bit obnoxious, kinda like wannabe badasses. All three were wearing black baseball caps and black t-shirts with references to "Sons of Anarchy" which is a currently running tv show on FX network about a ficticious biker gang. So, I suppose they were 'in-character'.

Now it's 10:15 pm and who walks in the door? Five sequoia-tree-sized Hells Angels proudly wearing their leathers and colors. You just can't make this sh1t up! They were all in the 6' 3" - 6' 5" range and way up in the high 200's in weight (maybe low threes). They marched on in and bellied up to the bar and proceeded to have some drinks and a good time. The faux anarchists all were looking at one another and I can only imagine what they must have been thinking; 'Just our luck, the night we go out sporting our new "Sons of Anarchy" gear, and The freakin' Hells Angels show up? Are you kidding, what were the odds?'

This was priceless to watch. These three knuckleheads suddenly began acting like choir boys and never went back up to the bar for drinks, but rather, stayed in the corner and waited for the waitress to make her rounds. I do not believe they wanted the big dogs to critique their tv biker gang outfits. :D:grin::D

Just another night at the pool hall. :thumbup:

Best,
Brian kc



Sounds like a Nightmare and the boy's woke up!!!!!!!!:p

That is some Funny Shit
 
reminded me

tonight one of the regulars starts playing with a banger who thought he was something. Talking about how his dad taught him to play. After about 3 racks of not making a ball the regular complimented him with "your dad taught you to rack pretty good". Just seemed the right thing to say and cracked me up.
 
Hahaha, good one. Salt in the wound that one was.

Chuck Norris started a motorcycle club.
He was the only member.
 
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Good one there. I live in Central PA, Shamokin to be exact. Those jokers wouldn't last 20 minuits round here. We had some Skin Heads move into town a few years back. Walkin' around with their red Nazi jackets. Thought they were real tough. They didn't last too long. Maybe 6 months tops. Got tired of having the snot kicked out of them. 2 clowns went into a local bar with baseball bats. They wuz gonna clear the hick bar out. Several of the partons took their tooth picks away from them. And proceeded to tell them how stupid tier idea was while tapping on their foreheads with the aformentioned toothpicks.

I was told by a friend who was there at the time that they cleared the sidewalk and 1/3 of the way into the street in the air on their way out. Bunch of Polish miners don't like their beer drinkin' interupted by some wannabe toughs. My towns a good place to live. Nice peacable and freindly folks. Unless provoked, then look out.

Mark Shuman
 
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