I need a tranquilizer after my nerve wracking experience last night!
My “sort of league team” (I’ve played off and on for this team) is in 2nd place.
We were scheduled to play a weaker team last night, and it was very probable that this match would put us in 1st place.
Two team members on my team could not play last night because they were in Vegas (very good players). I was left to take care of the team while they were away.
I sub’ed for one of the players and they were supposed to get another player to sub before they left for Vegas. We were playing in a small town out in the middle of nowhere.
So it is 6:45 PM and the tournament starts at 7:00 PM. The third member of the team shows up and I ask who they got for the second sub…
He tells me they got so and so, but he called that person that afternoon and was told the person had passed away!
I looked at him and thought for a moment, then said “Ha ha, funny. Who did they get?”
He said I’m not joking. The player who was supposed to sub passed away!
I said you’re not joking?
He said he was told the player had passed away and we have no 3rd player!
I finally realized the truth.
So dealing with the situation and after a moment of shock, I ask around what to do? I was hoping someone would say that one of us could play in the other persons place? No such luck. Everyone said I had to find someone in the bar who would play...
There were only casual beginner players there and none of them wanted to play. I didn’t want them to play either. I wanted someone good, but we were out in the middle of nowhere and the tournament was starting in 15 minutes!
Then I remembered a friend had moved to that area (sort of good player). I called him up and begged him to come play. He said yes.
Good, at least we had a fighting chance! However he has not played pool all summer. Also I have not been playing much (doing summer stuff). We would have steamrolled over the other team with the other two excellent players and myself (me not playing so good), but now it was going to be a battle.
My friend arrives just in time to play his first match. He is racking the balls and his hands are shaking! (He has never played league before.) I thought, Oh jeeze, I need to calm him down. (He plays fairly good when relaxed.) So I tell him it does not matter how well he plays, just have fun. I pointed out that we were playing against a fun team. So Just have fun, does not matter if you make any balls or not… He ran the table for his first match, but later did not do so good.
Anyway, we squeaked by and won 2 rounds out of 4.
I thought… well so much for 1st place. There it goes. But at least we had fun and did our best under the circumstances.
And then we had an amazing stroke of good luck….
When I got back home, I talked to a friend and he said the team in 1st place had lost every single match that night!
So my team moved up to 1st place after all. The two out of town players will be happy with this.
But jeeze what a night! I need a tranquilizer or two…
My “sort of league team” (I’ve played off and on for this team) is in 2nd place.
We were scheduled to play a weaker team last night, and it was very probable that this match would put us in 1st place.
Two team members on my team could not play last night because they were in Vegas (very good players). I was left to take care of the team while they were away.
I sub’ed for one of the players and they were supposed to get another player to sub before they left for Vegas. We were playing in a small town out in the middle of nowhere.
So it is 6:45 PM and the tournament starts at 7:00 PM. The third member of the team shows up and I ask who they got for the second sub…
He tells me they got so and so, but he called that person that afternoon and was told the person had passed away!
I looked at him and thought for a moment, then said “Ha ha, funny. Who did they get?”
He said I’m not joking. The player who was supposed to sub passed away!
I said you’re not joking?
He said he was told the player had passed away and we have no 3rd player!
I finally realized the truth.
So dealing with the situation and after a moment of shock, I ask around what to do? I was hoping someone would say that one of us could play in the other persons place? No such luck. Everyone said I had to find someone in the bar who would play...
There were only casual beginner players there and none of them wanted to play. I didn’t want them to play either. I wanted someone good, but we were out in the middle of nowhere and the tournament was starting in 15 minutes!
Then I remembered a friend had moved to that area (sort of good player). I called him up and begged him to come play. He said yes.
Good, at least we had a fighting chance! However he has not played pool all summer. Also I have not been playing much (doing summer stuff). We would have steamrolled over the other team with the other two excellent players and myself (me not playing so good), but now it was going to be a battle.
My friend arrives just in time to play his first match. He is racking the balls and his hands are shaking! (He has never played league before.) I thought, Oh jeeze, I need to calm him down. (He plays fairly good when relaxed.) So I tell him it does not matter how well he plays, just have fun. I pointed out that we were playing against a fun team. So Just have fun, does not matter if you make any balls or not… He ran the table for his first match, but later did not do so good.
Anyway, we squeaked by and won 2 rounds out of 4.
I thought… well so much for 1st place. There it goes. But at least we had fun and did our best under the circumstances.
And then we had an amazing stroke of good luck….
When I got back home, I talked to a friend and he said the team in 1st place had lost every single match that night!
So my team moved up to 1st place after all. The two out of town players will be happy with this.
But jeeze what a night! I need a tranquilizer or two…