After being out on the road for three years, I got a job managing my first pool room.
One evening, in walks a young lady and she asks if I give lessons. She was a chemical engineer and once or twice a week, all the guys she worked with went out, had a few beers and played pool. She wanted to get better so she could beat them.
She came in three times a week for lessons and other than the nights she played with her coworkers, she was in the pool room practicing. Everything I showed her, she could do before she left at the end of the night. With her engineering background, she had no problem understanding the physics of the game.
Within six months, she was the third best player in the room. I'd match her up with other players for cheap sets as part of her education. She never showed any kind of pressure while under fire. She, finally, was giving most of the players weight. To say the least, it was phenomenal.
A lady's pro event was coming to Houston. I told her she was ready and I would sponsor her in the event. This was years before the ladies had to qualify to play on the tour. She agreed.
Now the problem. She had started dating one of my regulars who was a hit and run artist with the ladies and pretty much a lowlife. I tried to warn her off when he first started hitting on her but to no avail. He was very jealous of her playing ability since he had no talent for the game at all.
She played in the tournament and was in the semi-finals on the winner's side with a lock on 5-6th if not better when her boyfriend decides to pick a fight with her. It got so bad, she packed up her cue, thanked me for all my help, told me to keep whatever prize money she had coming, said she wouldn't be coming in the pool room anymore and that she would call one day.
Never heard from her again.
Can't remember her last name but her first name was Jeanette and not the one you're thinking about.
What a talent and what a shame!
Stones