There you go.
I shall try this once more Tramp.
Believe it or not I actually took a " lesson " from the " house pro " after about a month of taking pool seriously. My dad paid for several lessons from the local " house pro " for me. Truthfully after one full lesson I was like WTF!!!!!!!.
But hey, I thought to myself shit im just a kid & what the hell do I know right???? Well after the first lesson I honestly thought this was just a joke!!! But I went along cause ----- what the hell do I know and being VERY GREEN I thought well hey maybe this is how it actually works???
Truth be told, I finished my " lessons " and played for a month or two and by that point I was beating my " instructors " head in playing even!!! Ok, nothing more to learn here as I felt I had graduated. Now it was time to leave this place behind and move on up to Jack & Jills - which I considered Grad school!
So thinking I was off to " Grad " school off I went with a big ol smile, excited as could be, --- THE WORLD IS MY OYSTER is my mentality!!! Or so I thought. In reality, my first day ( night ) in Jack & Jills was [ ACTUALLY ] my FIRST DAY IN KIDDY-GARDEN!!!!! For real, all jokes aside.
Well after awhile the subject of me taking lessons came up. When I was asked ( who ) did I take lessons from - I once again was " schooled ". Come to find out the " house pro " I had been taking " lessons " from was im fact just an old man that was homeless. The owner felt bad for him and allowed him to give lessons in his room with the hope that it would help him out at least a little bit. I wasn't mad or upset because it was a very sad situation and while not right the intentions were good.
Downside : I had to start ALL OVER. Fundamentals all wrong and everything subsequent. No biggie - all good and in retrospect best thing that could've ever happened. Now im learning from GEESE & CIGAR TOM amongst many others!!!
Once again moving forward a little bit. My Senior tear I started my OWN business. With the help of my Uncle Gary I was able to buy my own Tow truck and start my own towing service. I played my cards right and within a couple months I had my own lot, couple of my own trucks, and five people working for me fulltime! ALL AT SIXTEEN YEARS OLD!!! And yes, I was a year ahead in school before anyone asks.
This os how this info relates to story: yes I considered myself blessed! So much in fact that after six months I was able to buy a five bedroom, 3 bathroom, 4 car garage on 3.72 acre lot ( not outright ofcourss but financed none the less ) and was doing ok for myself.
Well after him being " missing " for several years my " instructor " popped back up one day at Jack & Jills and truthfully looked bad, REAL BAD. At my young age I thought " near dead " actually. Well as I said earlier I had no bad feelings whatsoever and all I wanted to do was to be able to help. I really didn't know how, but I KNEW I had to.
I gave this old man free room and board, gave him a job. Hopefully after everything was said and done this all helped him in some way. I actually began giving HIM LESSONS NOW LOL!
PS : OTTS, if by any chance you are still alive and read this somehow OR someone realts this to him - want u to know still live ya bro and call me if there is ANYTHING WHATSOEVER THAT U NEED OR ANYTHING WHATSOEVER THAT I CAN DO FOR YOU ALL YA NEED TO DO IS JUST LET ME KNOW, MY DOOR IS ALWAYS OPEN FOR YOU BRO!!!