Ever run into one????
I played some cheap sets (7 for 20) with a guy the other day, who was introduced to me as a BCA Grand Master (yet upon a little research after the fact, I cant find his name anywhere). The guy keeps talking as we are playing, every so often mentioning his prowess. We either played 6 or 8 sets, I cant remember now. A couple sets were hill hill, but the others were seesaw. I came out 2 sets winner on the guy, and he starts with his BS talk hardcore. Telling me that hes only playing 20 percent of his capability, and considering that he stayed close to me, that he would play me anytime, for as much as I wanted to yadda yadda yadda. Implying that I am no where near his speed.
Heres the thing, I can clock people pretty close, and this guy is not a Grand Master, or a Master level player to begin with. I had to quiet him down a little bit, and instruct him on proper sportsmanship afterwards which is something that I havent had to do in a long while.
In the last 6 months I have played at MOST 4-5 hours a week, havent strung anything together in I couldnt tell you how long. I was making a ton of mistakes playing this guy, and he still stood no real chance.
Why is it, that some guys have to start barking AFTER they are done playing and have lost? Trying to save face? To big an ego to begin with?
I got in my car afterwards and had a good chuckle to myself.
Chuck
I played some cheap sets (7 for 20) with a guy the other day, who was introduced to me as a BCA Grand Master (yet upon a little research after the fact, I cant find his name anywhere). The guy keeps talking as we are playing, every so often mentioning his prowess. We either played 6 or 8 sets, I cant remember now. A couple sets were hill hill, but the others were seesaw. I came out 2 sets winner on the guy, and he starts with his BS talk hardcore. Telling me that hes only playing 20 percent of his capability, and considering that he stayed close to me, that he would play me anytime, for as much as I wanted to yadda yadda yadda. Implying that I am no where near his speed.
Heres the thing, I can clock people pretty close, and this guy is not a Grand Master, or a Master level player to begin with. I had to quiet him down a little bit, and instruct him on proper sportsmanship afterwards which is something that I havent had to do in a long while.
In the last 6 months I have played at MOST 4-5 hours a week, havent strung anything together in I couldnt tell you how long. I was making a ton of mistakes playing this guy, and he still stood no real chance.
Why is it, that some guys have to start barking AFTER they are done playing and have lost? Trying to save face? To big an ego to begin with?
I got in my car afterwards and had a good chuckle to myself.
Chuck