It was sometime about 8-9 years ago, i was at Timmys shop getting my ass kicked in one pocket, by Tim. Never mind that i had never played the game before...like it would have mattered..lol I just kept watching him crushing me with this beautiful, purpleheart box cue. I knew deep in my heart that it couldnt be that he was 50 times better than me...............obviously it must be this incredible cue. So finally I decided to give him a break, and I put and end to this fiasco, but first i said let me take a few shots with this bad boy.
Just as I had thought......it was the cue, I didnt want to let it go. As it turns out Tim said it was one of three that they had made. The other 2 were sold, but this one he wouldnt because it had a slight imperfection, in one of the ivory veneers. So he just kept it and used it as his playing cue.
After about an hour of badgering...lol he finally agreed to let me have the cue...AS LONG AS I PROMISED TO NEVER SELL THIS CUE TO ANYONE. I promised, and I wont......
Here it is (without a picture of the flaw)
Just as I had thought......it was the cue, I didnt want to let it go. As it turns out Tim said it was one of three that they had made. The other 2 were sold, but this one he wouldnt because it had a slight imperfection, in one of the ivory veneers. So he just kept it and used it as his playing cue.
After about an hour of badgering...lol he finally agreed to let me have the cue...AS LONG AS I PROMISED TO NEVER SELL THIS CUE TO ANYONE. I promised, and I wont......
Here it is (without a picture of the flaw)