What's the best hustlers move you've ever seen?

A lil off topic but......

I wuz w/ Danny Bascavich (kid delicious), we walked in the room and he yelled out "I am a champ n I would luv to drum up some action from anyone. So he then continues to rant on and on bout he is not here to hustle but he definately is here to gamble. He once again told everyone "I am not hustling" I told all I wuz a champ before I even screwed my stick 2-gether......end story we left the joint w/ all the chedder..........lmao
 
BY FAR THE GREATEST HUSTLE / HUSTLER OF ALL TIME....

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Guys and Dolls in suitland md...1969
pool hustler named Tony was watching a match . I asked him who was winning. He said he was in half with both players. He was clocking one players speed and the others bankroll.
Later that nite, he broke them both.
Loved that move
 
what is [a double steer]?

To be "steered" is to basically have a "friend" tell you that there is a guy you can beat and where to find him. Generally there is a little salesmanship to this because they want you to play and then give them a tip or finder's fee.

A "double steer" is when your "friend" tells you that there is a guy you can beat and where to find him. The problem is that you can't beat this guy and he is getting the tip or finder's fee from him.
 
Back in the 60s Titanic Thompson,a hustler of some repute for many years and many games,golf,skeet,poker,pool, had us something special in Las Vegas,but one obstackle stood in the way. Afella by the name of Johnny Ervolina,another well known pool player,was always at the room where our intended opportunity was to occur.

Titanic said "Johnny will probably open his mouth and ruin the whole thing for us.Maybe intentionally or maybe by carelessness. At this time it was not uncommon for someone to say something like "Well fellas,you just aren't going to believe who just walked in the front door"Thats Titanic Thompson the famous hustler,you don't want to mess with him"or some other braga dossish remark that would bring attention to his wisdom,supposed in most cases ruining a n otherwise sure score.

Our first thought was ,well lets cut Johnny in for a piece of the action.Trouble was,back then and today as well,you just cut into your own take and the new partner could also queer the whole thing when he began to act out of character.I could probably write a book about the way an inexperienced semi smart could give away the play. He whispers into the wrong ear, he bets big with confidence acting non chalont and on and on.

Well something had to be done or we couldn't go to Vegas with any degree of certainty that our victory would be profitable as it should,or that it would come off at all.
Finally Titanic came upon the expedient that made the score come to fruition.From Love Field in Dallas ,Titanic purchased tickets for Johnny to come to Dallas for a big game,a call was made to Johnny informing him that tickets to Dallas in his name,reservations at the Hote and $300 cash was in an envelope heade his way. All Johnny had to do was get on the plane,fly to Dallas,check in the hotel,wait till we comtacted him,enjoy the food and more money was available if it took longer than we thought,but above all not to go to the cotton bowling pallace until we informed him of the whole plan.

So Johnny gets on the plane,goes to Dallas and checks in,as we fly to Vegas with the security that the new score right in Johnny's backyard will come off with no unintended circumstances.

Years later in Freddies Cuetophia,long after I had forgotten all about this little episode,Johnny was holding court around the pool tableTitanics name is mentioned and Johnny says to me "You know one time I was here at the pool room,I get a call to come to Dallas,the tickets and thousands of dollars for my part are in an envelopew,I go to Dallas ,have a great week and ..
 
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Best hustle move by far I have ever seen is that a guy from the band great white hustled me into being his friend and constantly wiring him a bunch of money and then when I asked for a little bit of it back so that I could live because I fell on hard times, he quit talking to me and refuses to even return snail mail, email, phone calls, posts, etc.

Great job Mark Kendall you are the ultimate hustler.

Don't think that you are the only one either..........:rolleyes:
 
Hmm,..Yeah. Playing in a match with Run the Century ,Straight Pool to 100at Hollywood Billiards in '99. Video camera set up to record the match. It's tight and I start getting in stroke. I get to the Break Ball,object ball perfectly positioned center right side,however the cue ball has rolled all the way to the head rail. I say,"Jack up 9ft Ortmann versus Mizerak",and Hammer the shot!!! The balls explode and I have the Stairway to Heaven before me. Before I can take the next shot,RtC says,"Hey Cajun,I forgot to turn on the camera after I racked!" I muffed the next shot. He calmly without emotion says,"Was that a Move?" Needless to say,he has found my weakness and exploited it ever since.He should be producing his new DVD Set," Sharking with The Tuna" very soon. He knows all the moves!!
 
my partner

My partner was absolutely a walking hustle. He often went a week or more without bathing or changing clothes, doing mechanic work in his front yard literally under a shade tree with no grass under it. Rolling around in the dirt and grease he was absolutely filthy. His nasty old cowboy hat had a life of it's own and was known to walk around all by itself. Then he would walk into a place, take a look around, and call a hog. Sooooooweeeeee!! You could have heard him in the next parish.

He would buy a beer flashing a thick roll and then get on the table in a small game. Half the time somebody had to stop him from trying to break with the house bridge!

If nine out of ten of us tried these things it would scream hustler. Bobby with long greasy hair and no front teeth it all seemed believable. An hour or two later Bobby would be playing for real money still making a lot of noise and banging balls around but now he is much luckier than playing cheap and underneath all of the BS there is a very solid shortstop.

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That was payback Cajun!!

The year was 1994. Fresh into my first year at U of Iowa getting my masters I walk into the only pool joint in Iowa City - Maxies (no idea if its still there). Get in a money match with this big guy known as Cajun Fats (great cook by the way - in cooking he can give Emerill the 6). Anyhow - hill hill and Im on the 9. Across the room walk Wendy (known to many patrons as Wendy Whoppers) and she leans down over the corner pocket exposing her ample bosom. What a move! Tried to compose myself, got down and shot it straight into the rail.

Tuna
 
To be "steered" is to basically have a "friend" tell you that there is a guy you can beat and where to find him. Generally there is a little salesmanship to this because they want you to play and then give them a tip or finder's fee.

A "double steer" is when your "friend" tells you that there is a guy you can beat and where to find him. The problem is that you can't beat this guy and he is getting the tip or finder's fee from him.

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Think we all are a little Guilty of the Double Steer just to see some action. I have Doubled Steered the big Ego Players just for fun.
 
Notice how the OP has nothing to say about him being a hustle.

What's the saying, silence is something??


Man up Mark..........
 
When i use to take players on the road !

In all the big gambling cities i use to have my secret buddies that use to be in with me for at least a jelly when i brought a new road player around we would set up the old lemon match between them and my player where the local would win & we would come across as suckers.
 
OP why no comments on your own thread.

Your game is still here, my offer to fly to Utah or CA still stands, I'll come wherever to play you.


Sincerely,

A clocked D level player
 
He's prbably very busy finding out another way to avoid paying a huge sum of back CHILD SUPPORT!!!!!!!!

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Hey poolhustler what's up.

This is what gets me, you and everyone else has seen the threads I post about calling him out, he is a self professed player and gambler. I've done everything I can think of to try to get the guy to play, fly to him, wait till he gets here, and he just ducks out.

They he starts threads which he should know better than to start as they are a reflection on what he is inside.

I would let the debt he owes to me slip to the side in order to cover the back child support issue as no kid should ever suffer.

But for real, Mark, stop coming to pool sites offering to side bet on games, talking about this bet and that match, you don't have a leg to stand on anymore, unless Great White is getting more of a min to play gigs, which I'm pretty sure they aren't.
 
This first one I witnessed.

Denver, many years ago. A Thursday night 9 ball tourney on 9 footers. This big goofy guy comes in, apparently from out of town. I showed up too late to get in the tourney, I was in town on business. Anyway, the goof takes third in a fairly tough tourney and then starts to bark at everybody. He pretty much beats the whole house, except for the top player who keeps avoiding him. I guess he is up a couple of thousand. He has given up the 8, the 7, and I don't remember what else. Finally, no one else will play him, but he really wants that last guy, the top player. He barks and barks and finally he says, "I will not only give you the 7 out, I will play off handed!". They guy bites and the game is on. The only trouble is the hustler plays 2 balls better with his "off" hand! He beat the whole house with is off hand just to set up the big take off and then switched to his good hand!

This one I did not see, but comes from reliable sources.
A few guys are playing a road player all night and have him down pretty good. It's about 4 or 5 in the morning and the guy says he doesn't have the money, but he could get it from the bank when they opened. They all hung out and then drove to the bank. The road player goes in by himself and comes out with a bag. He throws it in the car and runs off. When they looked in the bag, the Die Packs go off, covering them in die and they can hear the police sirens. Yes, the guy robbed the bank and dumped the bag on them to get away! It took allot of explaining, but they did get off without being charged with bank robbery!

Royce Bunnell
www.obcues.com
 
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