Part 2 of 2 Part one is on the page just before this and was a personal attack from a blud dealer or user.
He was basically saying I need a keeper.
Fast continues, Braun does not have a clue what's going on in the trick shot magic so he lets Hopkins run it. Mike Massey was not invited or wanted in the first one that is how dumb these people are. Mike won the first one and he won and the 2nd one as well. The BCA jumps in to control this and insists and demands Braun lets Massey in and they must put in the top IAPA boys who they now sponsor or else, they pull the sponsors. The BCA is like the damn Mafia, they have to control everyone and everything or else they wack you. Bang, Mike is in and he wipes Gerni out, the rest is history. There is a lot of politics to who gets on. Mike now has a say, Hopkins, BCA, the IAPA, even if a new sponsor came on and put up money he could force on his player.
The IAPA takes over the world tour in 2000 backed by the BCA. Trick shot magic comes on a year later. In 2000, I was crippled, totally medically disabled; I have a license plate to prove this and the limp. For 2 l/2 years I did not hit a ball, play, make a dime, nothing, I could barely walk to the john. I spent my days in bed. I did not play in the world tours there fore could not qualify to play in the trick shot magic. It has nothing to do with my abilities; frankly that thing was made for me. If I had got on there from the get go with my shot repertoire and still been healthy, I would have wrecked havoc. I could have tossed so much stuff at them they never saw before I could have made it into a riot.
All the guys you see on TV are my pals. I am on the board of directors of the IAPA and I help plan their events. I am now retired behind the scenes. Son, I began play during WWII, do you expect me to play and compete on the world stage against 20 year olds in their prime forever. Now I retire because I was crippled and you people beat me up because I am not out there like I am some coward afraid to play these guys. For 10 years during the entire 90’s I challenged the world and played any one who would show up in Atlanta. There was a time they were afraid to play me. The best any of them ever did was playing me to a dead even draw. I am in my 7th decade of playing pool. You people need to cut me some slack here I think. You are being most unfair to me. It’s a damn wonder I even know me friggin zip code now or can still run 3 friggin balls. I was playing pool at Johnston City, Illinois in the early 60’s. That was almost a half of a century ago.
Jason, Milledgeville, lets see, what the main attraction, you have the state prison, now I know why I’ve lived here for 30 years and never been there. What’s the greatest thing to ever come out of Milledgeville Jason?
Highway 441.
Kid, I don’t play one horse towns with one traffic light. 7 gets you 11 you don’t even have a pool hall. Your main entertainment is watching the mayor get his hair cut once a week. That is why you don’t know who I am; you live in the middle of no where.
Let’s see, I am off to Hollywood to film a TV show, to San Francisco, Tokyo, China, Hong Kong, Singapore, Jakarta, and Bali, Australia, when I can do that, then why would I waste my time coming to Milledgeville son? What do you possibly have that could interest me? You are sitting in this one horse no where place and you are a giant nobody trying to run me down, who in the hell are you may I ask. Who gives you the right to trash any pro, me, any pro I would like to ask?
So let’s see, you bought a Blud cue at a tourney or you’re a dealer and you have been put up to trash me and it’s the run FL into the dirt thing. A 9 IQ moron could see through this trash fl set up post. The funny thing about this is Blud and me are both running around Japan at the same time, ain’t that one a hoot. I may rent a samurai sword and hunt his butt down. If I made a clean kill I might get by with it over there. Style points are everything. Just kidding. You guys take me too serious, get too upset over this stuff. You all are wired too tight. Kick back dude, this stuff ain’t worth fighting over or getting up set over. It’s just pool and pool talk and pool she yit. You don’t take none of that she yit to the mat. You don’t want me coming after you, then don’t come after me. It is a two way street. Show me some respect, I will do same to you. Toss crap on my head, duck, crap comes flying back on you from me. I am not one of these public figures you can attack and I run and hide. That is not my warrior code I live by.
Me play you, like I said, I don’t play loser games and I don’t waste my time with 9 ball. You take this red neck Billy Joe bob attitude, Ima gonna come in dare and whip yo butt. You could not whip your baloney bozo. Leave me alone, I am way above you. You want to gamble on 9 ball, go to where the real 9 ball gamblers are, go to Manila, and then tell me how you did.
I don’t waste my time with gamblers; I am far above that back room BS now. I only teach, I only entertain. I don’t waste time playing punks for $20 a rack that only have $20 bucks in their jeans. Most of you punks have your life savings in your front pocket or in your sock. I have mine in the bank, it wont fit in my sock. I don’t have to gamble, what I do has no gamble to it, I show, I get paid $50 for each ball I shoot at. It don’t matter if I miss all 30 of them. I still get paid because I got paid in advance. Now tell me why, when I have that, why I would waste my time playing you 9 ball? You have to, you are trapped in that mode, I am not, I control my life and destiny.
That is what is driving you bozos absolutely wild with anger and jealousy. I figured this thing out and you cant. I was trained in pool as a teenager by Minnesota Fats. I watched him run around for 25 years as a old man where he really could not run 3 friggin balls and make several millions dollars flubbing straight in shots wonder dog could make. This is what I am trying to teach you bozos and the smart ones listen, the bozos cant get it. This has nothing to do with who can play 9 ball or not. It has nothing to do with who can play or not. The good looking Tennis chick, help me with her name, she's won $5000 on the tour this year and made $35,000,000 on the side in exhibitions and side shows. Jeanette Lee does the same thing for a half mil a year. She probably makes 50 grand playing 9 ball.
That is what you do not understand about what I do and who I am and what the dog is. It's going over all of your heads. Hollywood catches it, you bozos don't.
Come in and play me Artistic, I’ll play you for your house or your car, because nobody in the South east can beat me at my game and my sport unless their name is Massey, Rossman, Wright or Darling. Since that’s not your name, bring your loser ass on, I’ll clean you out, no problem. Bozo red neck nobody calls me out, the vein on the side of my neck is standing out hard and tight. I'll run through you faster than she yit goes through a goose sausage.
Or, you could say why am I trashing this guy. Why don’t I just drive to Atlanta and rather let him win all I own and walk home with no cue, no pickemup truck and no loot, why don’t I book with him some lessons and let him teach me how to become a higher level player. See kid that is smart, there you win, coming in after me all you get to do is lose. Be smart here, don’t be a red neck. Stop being a doofus here. Find a way to win and prosper from this encounter with me, not lose from it.
Don't mess with fast or disturb my wa, when you do, it ain't pretty. Ps, tell Blud not to give any more cues away or spend any more money paying his dealers to come in here to trash Fast.
Fast is on the way to Hollywood and burbank, then Toyko/Narita United 837 and he ain't go no mo time to play with Bluds dealers no mo. Fast will return from his world tour on 1-11-2004, you may resume your personal attacks then. Fast has left the building, this time, it's true. There will be no futher responses from FL until then. You want to continue this attack, track me down in the Far East.