When I had people doing crap like moving balls when I wasn't looking at the table, unaware I had it all mapped in my mind, I was one of the best left handed players in the world. Not shooting left handed, a little wrist flick as my hand went by a ball coming off the table! I didn't even need to do it, just my reaction to being cheated. They couldn't drink a swallow of beer or cough without a ball disappearing!(grin) When asswipes wanted to cheat, I figured I would show them how it was done. There are 326 ways to cheat on a pool table, I know 327 of them.
I suspect you know Titanic Thompson was left handed. He was so good at anything physical that he would kick your ass right handed, barely of course, then let you raise the bet massively and he would play you left handed being just natchurally big hearted!
True dat! I watch the young guns start raking three or four balls, no sense using a ball spot.
Unfortunately I usually only got to do that a few times a year. It wasn't that I wanted to be a big fish in a small pond but circumstances had me in a small pond and I wasn't bashful about tangling with big fish. When playing with local hustlers after tangling with some of the best road players of the seventies, eighties, and early nineties, well steel sharpens steel and the local guys were more like pewter.
Hu