I know Ryan pretty well, and he can get a wee bit intense when he's in the heat of battle.
Knowing Ryan McCreesh aka "Genie Man" as good as we do, it's always enjoyable to see him on the road. He's a good action partner when you're looking to play a captain's set of one-pocket. He's always ready to jump in.
One year, we were playing in Albany, NY which is Ryan's hometown. His mother came to watch Ryan compete. I got a chance to chat with her, and she was a sweet as could be. She gave me her spaghetti sauce secret, which I still use to this day. There's a lot of Italian heritage in Albany, NY.
Ryan's mom told me that Ryan has always had difficult accepting defeat, which in this racket sure must be a bummer. It's a fact of life that there can only be one winner and one loser, and you can't win 'em all.
As luck would have it, Ryan had to play my partner in the tournament. I was sweating bullets because Ryan is very capable of beating anybody on the face of the earth, and I knew it. :frown:
The match seesawed back and forth and comes down to the double hill-hill, with Ryan breaking. He broke the balls like a cannon, pocketing a couple on the break, and began to run out. It was a Mickey Mouse run-out. I was ready to accept defeat for my horse in the race.
Ryan has two balls left, the 8 and 9, and he leaves himself perefect with a straight-in duck shot in the side pocket. I mean, it was so easy that I could have made it one-handed. He needed two balls to win the set.
He pulls the trigger on the 8-ball, and I'm not sure what happened, but the 8-ball went straight up in the air about 2 feet and landed on the floor about 5 feet away from the table. I'll never forget the look in Ryan's eyes. You could have fried an egg on his head. :embarrassed2:
Next time we ran into Ryan back home, everything was cool, and we hung out together in the pool room. One thing about losing, it only hurts for a little bit.
