Recently, I just couldn't get a "roll'.....ie, if I missed my intended target, or my leave, something bad was going to happen....the ball would take that extra half turn and ruin anything more than a kick.....going for a breakout, I'd end up surrounded with no shot, or it would skid off, kick some errand ball, and end up with a scratch......regardless of what happened, if I did not execute with exact skill, the miss was gonna hurt with almost no escape :grin-square:
I'm not complaining or blaming anyone, it was all myself.......and it happens....the balls just rolled that way.....any miss of leave or pocket was gonna cost me dearly....
And then I hit a turning point this weekend....playing 10-ball, I made an excellent shot on the 8, and even though position should not have been an issue, some unintended English hid me right behind the 10, no access to the 9 without kicking down table.....well, frustration had finally taken over, this was the last straw......I took about a half a second to aim down table, banked the cue at high pace.....it hit the 9 at rocket speed, then proceded to kick the 10 in the pocket......hell, I felt bad about it and I even apologized to my competitor....
From that point on, a switch just flipped....if I missed a leave, I automatically hooked my opponent (again, I'm a fan of two-way shots, but even when I didn't try).....balls that were rattling in the pockets would now rattle and fall.....a poorly executed shot would bound into another pocket (I never, ever get these rolls).....it was crazy....I didn't necessarily play much better, but I felt like luck was on my side.....still didn't win the tourney, but I felt like the pool gods decided it was my turn for a while :thumbup:
Interested to see if any of you have similar stories.....some type of turning point where you felt like your luck had turned, and even if for just a bit, it damn well did....
I'm not complaining or blaming anyone, it was all myself.......and it happens....the balls just rolled that way.....any miss of leave or pocket was gonna cost me dearly....
And then I hit a turning point this weekend....playing 10-ball, I made an excellent shot on the 8, and even though position should not have been an issue, some unintended English hid me right behind the 10, no access to the 9 without kicking down table.....well, frustration had finally taken over, this was the last straw......I took about a half a second to aim down table, banked the cue at high pace.....it hit the 9 at rocket speed, then proceded to kick the 10 in the pocket......hell, I felt bad about it and I even apologized to my competitor....
From that point on, a switch just flipped....if I missed a leave, I automatically hooked my opponent (again, I'm a fan of two-way shots, but even when I didn't try).....balls that were rattling in the pockets would now rattle and fall.....a poorly executed shot would bound into another pocket (I never, ever get these rolls).....it was crazy....I didn't necessarily play much better, but I felt like luck was on my side.....still didn't win the tourney, but I felt like the pool gods decided it was my turn for a while :thumbup:
Interested to see if any of you have similar stories.....some type of turning point where you felt like your luck had turned, and even if for just a bit, it damn well did....