alstl said:In that case why don't you just ignore him?
I do my best to ignore him, but sometimes it's simply impossible to do so.
alstl said:In that case why don't you just ignore him?
ShootingArts said:I think the stinker may just have the second best shark going. My favorite is the voices though. Try playing somebody that not only is listening to the voices while playing but getting in violent arguments with the voices and making death threats to thin air. Scares the chit out of people playing me! The occasional mad laughter when they bend over in front of me tends to make them nervous too.
I agree with the "let management deal with it" idea. Second choice is give him a GI scrubdown and some decent clothes. The poor bassett may be living on what he makes in the pool hall. Since most pro's can't make it on their pool earnings, think where he is at.
Hu
alstl said:In that case why don't you just ignore him?
Flex said:There's a fellow who plays in one of the local handicapped 9 ball tournaments who is a street person, probably homeless, and stinks to high heaven. His favored 9 ball attack style involves firing on the 9 ball every chance he gets. His handicap is a 3, the lowest possible, and from time to time he takes out some pretty good players.
One thing is his playing style, which people can deal with, the other is his very evident lack of personal hygiene. He can easily be detected without ever seeing him, just by the stench.
Recently one player bit the dust; maybe he wasn't so focused on making balls but getting out of stink range of this guy.
By the way, the guy is tall, skinny, bony, strong, and looks not unlike the Grim Reaper. I heard him on one occasion (when someone gave him some grief) warn that he'd take them out and "whup yore a$$"...
Talking with the TD doesn't seem to have produced any positive results.
How would you deal with this situation?
Flex
Purdman said:You might offor to take him home and let him take a shower while you wash his clothes. Sounds like he could use a little foot washing while he is there also. There but by the grace of God goes you Flex.
I met two people from Switzerland in a K-Mart parking lot. Filthy by your standards. They flew over and purchased a VW Buss from a dealer in Washington, D.C. I took em home, gave them a shower, did their laundry and fed them. They had 20 grand in their sox. Came over here to travel the US for a year. Once my friend had fixed the van (1.5 months later) off they went. Ester and Urs are still my friends today. They have a very different outlook on Americans than most Europeans. They came back and stayed with me for another two months before returning home. Signed the van over to me to sell for them.
You have a long way to go Flex, I did this back in 1979.
Purdman
Flex said:There's a fellow who plays in one of the local handicapped 9 ball tournaments who is a street person, probably homeless, and stinks to high heaven. His favored 9 ball attack style involves firing on the 9 ball every chance he gets. His handicap is a 3, the lowest possible, and from time to time he takes out some pretty good players.
One thing is his playing style, which people can deal with, the other is his very evident lack of personal hygiene. He can easily be detected without ever seeing him, just by the stench.
Recently one player bit the dust; maybe he wasn't so focused on making balls but getting out of stink range of this guy.
By the way, the guy is tall, skinny, bony, strong, and looks not unlike the Grim Reaper. I heard him on one occasion (when someone gave him some grief) warn that he'd take them out and "whup yore a$$"...
Talking with the TD doesn't seem to have produced any positive results.
How would you deal with this situation?
Flex
Maybe you gotta hand in a petition..Strokerz said:Well I wouldnt let one rottenapple ruin it for the whole bunch. SOunds like ya need to talk to the owner or manager or go see the TD in force with seveal players and submit your complaint.
Hope it works
Flex said:Very thoughtful of you Purdman, but my situation won't allow me to do what you did. I'm also afraid that he may be dangerous, and don't really want to mess with him.
Flex said:There's a fellow who plays in one of the local handicapped 9 ball tournaments....stinks to high heaven.
Flex
Purdman said:You might offor to take him home and let him take a shower while you wash his clothes. Sounds like he could use a little foot washing while he is there also. There but by the grace of God goes you Flex.
I met two people from Switzerland in a K-Mart parking lot. Filthy by your standards. They flew over and purchased a VW Buss from a dealer in Washington, D.C. I took em home, gave them a shower, did their laundry and fed them. They had 20 grand in their sox. Came over here to travel the US for a year. Once my friend had fixed the van (1.5 months later) off they went. Ester and Urs are still my friends today. They have a very different outlook on Americans than most Europeans. They came back and stayed with me for another two months before returning home. Signed the van over to me to sell for them.
You have a long way to go Flex, I did this back in 1979.
Purdman
corvette1340 said:lol, catching the magic bus at Purdman's hostel, Groooovvvvyyy man!!
ScottW said:Do the next best thing, then - hand him a sack of individually-wrapped moist towelettes.![]()
Purdman said:You become a stalker now corvette?Glad you enjoyed the story. One day I might even tell you about my years with Patch Adams.
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Professor Zanny Remorski himself.
By the way, it is spelled; Chevette![]()
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corvette1340 said:nice car, here is one of mine.
You mean Sylvester?bigskyjake said:If you're afraid that he'll wail your ass if you confront him about it just stop going there
I had a similar situation one time a guy that played where I USED to play a lot, he smelled like he had recently bathed in cat poop so I just quit going there
pulzcul said:You mean Sylvester?