I made cues for a few years and developed an alergy for the dust off of some of the exotic woods.
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I played for 35 or more years before I really developed a stroke or really even knew what one was.
Oh, I like Clarence Carter. All is cool.Sorry........Had to do it![]()
I played for 35 or more years before I really developed a stroke or really even knew what one was.
I was in a tournament once and a lady broke and ran three racks and someboy yelled "Hey Bob, you know you gotta spot the ladies two games don't ya?"when I first started, I was HORRIBLE...
I was working in a Tavern, and my boyfriend was ONE of the top players in Seattle...
He and i would play and play... I got sick of losing, and one day, started running the table on HIM...
then, I started playing at the 211 Pool Hall... I played with ALLLL The GREATS ion Seattle.
I started playing 12 hours a day, and playing every tournament I could enter...
I was getting REALLY GOOD.... then I started working too much, and then
billiards started coming in second place in my life..![]()
I made ques for a few years and developed an alergy for the dust off of some of the exotic woods.
I was in a tournament once and a lady broke and ran three racks and someboy yelled "Hey Bob, you know you gotta spot the ladies two games don't ya?"
I spelled cues wrong, how could I make em? Lol I corrected.I had a LOVELY Richard Black...
I was buying it off this guy who is big in the gambling world in Seattle...
He asked if I would lend to to this guy.. Harry Plattis... he liked to play ONE pocket ..
I let him use it... he lost.. and BROKE MY CUE...![]()
I made cues for a few years and developed an alergy for the dust off of some of the exotic woods.
I spelled cues wrong, how could I make em? Lol I corrected.