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Goodbye June 2005 . Its been,... HmmmmmMMmm? Oh I know, Juneyish...

Wed June 29 2005
About last night....
Stick it in the Musical Box. A fly in my ice cube, Rachel is warm looking, Julie is on her stomach and Michelle watched with sleepy eyes....

If They changed the felt, then maybe I'd go there more often....
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Tuesday June 28 2005
Thank U Craigs List....
Ms. Jennie Chang
About Last Night

I need a therapist...
Not a shrink....
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Monday June 27 2005
This past weekend
Friday afternoon... A big acteoney extravagannza...

Just about Four years in the APA. This is not how a six time in the play offs four times in the triannuals one time in the City finals 12 trophies getting five team plak's hanging three time MVP winning Vegas team city champion felt like making the ball.I dint feel right or natural for me but I did anyway and I missed. Oh well, another day APA another 50 cents.
Sunday was.... Another Sunday...

My little ally cat buddy who greets me every morning...
I will wright something meaningfull later...Untill then...Meow.

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Saturday June 25 2005
What a nice day....
4:45pm Just bumbed around all day. But yesterday I was wondering why is it when I go to the pool hall too practice and do drills to improve my game the only person I see there from my two teams 80% of the time is just Spencer? And occasionaly another APA player from another team. Then there is also George and Douglas? But those guys were born good. I manage 16 poolplayers and I only have one maybe two or three (cant remmber right now) that is consistant with the practice. Not that it means anything bad, cause I aint no Earl Strickland when it comes to shooting, I still lose from time to time just as often as the next guy who doesnt practice as much as I do. But during the matches when one of my players complain about loosing and wonder why they are loosing, Most of the times I will ask, "have you been shooting, practicing?" Oh well, at least I do some. No harm no foul, maybe I dont have a life that's why I play a tiny bit more often then most. What ever, It's a nice day, I think I'll go out for awhile then play some pool.

A little life other than - "Calmness does not mean lack of concern; it means the ability to separate the real from the unreal and thereby to take sensible action.” ...
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Friday June 23 2005
Bonus, Dreams and Wonder
Last night-Forever rebounded.
You live one way for a long, long time and the way you were living for long time became sour, sad, corrupted so then you lose it. How you lose it weather it was your fault or the other parties fault is circumstantial none the less you feel real hurt, lost, and sacred and want to take away the pain so you invent a pain killer. You embark on a water down version of the way you were just before you became sour, sad, corrupted and full of pain. Only now you discover that this new watered down-make-believe version of what once was is missing something important you know you cant get back. So you dry everything up along with all involved with this new damp version of what you had before and you try again and again and again until you find yourself making others feel the same way you did before you started taking your painkillers. Its time to stop and face the fact that-that life is gone.

9:00am Got a big fat surprise in the mail today!!! Yeah baby!!! We are large and incharge!!!

3:30pm I just got invited to a Japanese Gay Disco party this Sunday.
My Dreaming: So I had this dream last night I couldn’t make out. I walked into a pet store that was filled to the top with water, that’s right I was under water when I walk in, I was breathing though. Every thing was floating, all the animals and cages and things you would find in a pet store. Bill and Jay were there in the under water pet store to prevent me from doing something, I don’t know what that something was though, but they were there stop me, or help me or rescue me. I walked around the pet store and stared at all the floating animals, a little puppy dog floating next to me bark at me like a dog would sound like barking underwater. The water was so clear, it was as if everything was just floating in the air in slow motion. Jay was around but I couldn’t see him and bill was standing next to me. I grabbed the doggy and ran out the store, Bill started chasing me but I couldn’t tell if he was trying to stop me or help me, Jay stood in the store. I started to bleed in my hands and the puppy started to turn green. I remember falling down in a ditch made of rocks and barb wire but I didn’t get cut or hurt, the puppy dog was still alive but it wasn’t moving. I also remember floating and wearing weird clothing. Bill pulled me out of the Ditch and said something to me but I couldn’t make it out, it was like I was under water, but I heard the Puppy dog bark? Why couldn’t I here bill when we splashed out of the pet store. I’m still trying to remember the other things but I cant right now.
Its Jessica and Nell
Its Kimba Grunland is a a good shooter.
Wonder. Just say goodnight, to yourself may I remind you when you find you, you're all alone is when you've got to be strong cause that's when they call you, in the night he's got your picture in his mind he's got your number on a paper at his disposal anytime is it really true could you save yourself for someone who, loves you for you so many times we just give it away, to someone who someone who you Played pool in a bar the back of a car and for a moment you felt important but not in your heart my self esteem, it's been low, go ahead and count it's been lower than low i know the feeling of it stealing life out from under me i want to learn, how you save yourself for someone who, loves you for you so many times we just give it away to someone who, couldn't even remember your name could you save yourself for someone who, loves you for you, loves me for me give it away to someone who someone who will cherish your name cause I want to learn, can you save yourself for someone who will love you for you so many times we just give it away, someone who, couldn't even remember your name you save yourself for someone who, loves you for you, loves me for me give it away to someone who, someone who will
cherish your name
cherish your name
 
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Thursday June 23 2005
Hello there...from the last two days

Serafina's last day of Sushi before her trip to The mother land for a month or two.

Dave Padilla is GoooOoOoooOOooD

At Petes recording studio... We turned into a bunch of Mexihoods

The Tuesday APA night games for both E-bar teams had some moving results. It's good to see fire and ice once in while.

Beasties Boys "Shit, if it’s going to be that kind of a party
I’m gonna stick my dick in the mashed potatoes"

A little about yesterday and other days of recent
...
I had such a shifty day on Wed-day-time. I am so mixed up about some people sometimes. I just want to move forward and not walk over anyone in the process. Ill walk next to you, I’m fine with that. Ya-know nobody is loosing so why get so petty about it? I live in NYC and barely keep my head above water. I’ll just let it sit and let it do what it feels it needs to do. My instinct is telling me that is the right thing to do. Anyway, I need to follow my own advice. Let it sit and marinate I say to the player with game, you need to get worse before you better. This happens to everybody. Easier said than dealing with, I know. I can’t make the ball when I need to but if I let go and have faith in my ability? So, these last few weeks have been a growing experience. I feel it. Physically. I think of my love life and the first person that comes into my head are the ones I don’t need to love. You cant own love it owns u. I think of her and the others and feel scared. I turn to pool and try and get good. What ever that means. Surfing is something a surfer does because he loves not because he must for a point. Break, the habits I must. Neo is cool under pressure. Zen is zoning in and out for me. I think that is what I want? Fire and ice. Not ice calm with no judgment while addressing the issue with appropriate action. Like the ref.
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Wednesday June 22 2005
Retraction ... oops....

We played Sunday it was fun...
Dear APA player
I don’t insult player’s games, (that would be bad karma). But I am not a big fan when one of my own players throws me off with miss information. Don’t get me wrong. I know he's got game, but it wasn’t him or his game I was talking about as the false alarm. That dudes game is goOOooOOoooOOOoOODDDddDDDDD!!!!! He's not a false alarm, if anything; his game is 4-alarm fire. What kind of a player would I be if I said he aint got game? Not a very smart one. I'm not in the habit of insulting people on my website, it was an honest mistake in my writing; I'm not that smart when it comes to writing. Especially when I had to edit 178 pics that day. I am sorry if came across as a dumbass. Sometimes my grammar is not so good and I sometimes might write something that will getconstrued as an insult from time to time.

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Tuesday June 21 2005
About the last few days....
This morning

I woke up this morning to smell the rose Julie gave me for my Birthday yesterday, it bloomed lovely ... Then I stared at the tee shirt George gave me for my birthday last night, I think I will wear it

Last Friday night....
It was yur-averge night at the Ebar

Last Saturday starting at about 6:00pm ending at about 5:00am Sunday

Jay

Pete

Last Sunday....

We played Sunday it was fun ...

Dear APA player I don’t insult player’s games, (that would be bad karma). But I am not a big fan when one of my own players throws me off with miss information. Don’t get me wrong. I know he's got game, but it wasn’t him or his game I was talking about as the false alarm. That dudes game is goOOooOOoooOOOoOODDDddDDDDD!!!!! He's not a false alarm, if anything; his game is 4-alarm fire. What kind of a player would I be if I said he aint got game? Not a very smart one. I'm not in the habit of insulting people on my website, it was an honest mistake in my writing; I'm not that smart when it comes to writing. Especially when I had to edit 178 pics that day. I am sorry if came across as a dumbass. Sometimes my grammar is not so good and I sometimes might write something that will get construed as an insult from time to time.

Monday... My Birthday... The Laundry The Sox and The Dryer.... a warm land of magic and fabric softner....

11:00am While I was doing the laundry my sock disappeared in the dryer dimension again.... 3 pair of socks means six soxs in the dryer only too discover later when the drying is done you only get back 3-and-3-4th sox-back. Meaning five soxs. Every dryer is a door way to another place, a land of lost sox’s. These sox’s are waging a war with the land of the lost keys. Maybe one day I will throw myself in the dryer on perm press mode and find my self in this land of lost sox and finally retrieve all the lost sox I have had taken away from me for this cross dimensional campaign taking place.

7:00pm Monday we played team Hot Pockets. A good strong team.

 
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Friday June 17 2005
Dinner at Joe Shang Howdy Doodee

 

Jennie once told me after a few shots of Saki in small town in korea...
Don’t eat the food in China town William ... Especially the purple stuff. Those cool trendy back ally way resturuant places are rondom with the orders and erbs. Also, dont eat the beef or the Beff... the Beff is code word for Purple stuff...

Push aside that "Sunny D" and try the purple stuff, see what happens later, Ok, if Julie tries it, so will I.

 

Serafina just makes the dinner after her trip from the Dominican Republic. She likes Domincan boys in little speedoes.

I was still kinda hungry

even after the big mini feast

at Joe Shmoe Shang Lowes.

Can anyone say MSG?

 

Dinner was good, But the Dumplings were the best, me and Serafina had one more order after the first two. What! No ice cream? No fortune cookies?

After dinner and our adventures in Narnia me and Julie was kinda hoping for some free Sangria Thursdays at AJ'S... no dice...

 

12:30am at the bar.. It happened just when Peter and Chynna left in a hurry.
Me and Julie Found Azland hanging out in China Town
Full

Egg Plants
Michelle was looking kinda hot... and wallet chainy...Michain
Ronnie had his own kinda sideFX
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Thursday June 16 2005
Just thinking to much

Mr Sand Who?

I need some quiet in the mind. I havent been sleeping to good these last few weeks. It is affecting my life. The days are starting to all become one again. I am not getting that fresh new day feeling when I wake up from the few hours of sleep that I am getting. The-yesterday is not paying me a visit, I am not getting that yesterday was yesterday feeling. Or, it is not leaving me a rose on my pillow. Any way I need too not ignore my self or what I am thinking but more like turning down the volume a few decibles for a few hours during the day or when I go to bed. I feel if I dont any time soon , I might end up like these two poor souls who didnt quiet there mindsor get enough sleep all they dis was hung around the bar too long. They dont even realize they look like this most of the day. At least they are happy now.

The good the bad and the sleepless ...
It's good to just be mellow and just except the fact that I will never have a great rack when I play pool...
I have been here before... I just dont remember what I did to get my sudo Zen modes... oh yeah... I did nothing.
Maybe I'll just were pink and get a chain wallet like I used too back in my goth rock days.

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Wednesday June 15 2005
Whatever happens in the city of sin stays in the city of sin
We can
Always
Leave that
In
VEGAS
BABY
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Tuesday June 13 2005
About Last Night

 

Team Get in the Hole

The team is good, After the game I went to eat a giant salad with Jennie. The giant Cobb salad pretty much put me in a coma in Jennies car on the ride home, I coached Masha on her match and she missed an eight ball in one of the games, sharper coaching next time William.Then I coached Jennie in the car with some directions to my home and we missed and exit on the way. My coaching needs some sharping up.

I'm so beat these last few days. I need sleep. I need to get my game up. I need to learn some more mac skills. I need to eat some more Cobb salad.

 

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Monday June 13 2005
Over the weekend

A bit of Friday Sat and Sunday

...

1.That Mary Kay shit lip thing is so not goodlooking.

2. I couldnt sleep yesterday.

3. Friday I was tired. Saturday I did the doorframe, again. Sunday I watched my pool team play. I heard roomers of the Sunday parade getting out of hand again, more sexual assaults more violence more stupidity, that got me a little vexed. I am not PR but I am pretty dam close; Cuban decent. Large masses of people make me nervous. It’s even worse when the large masses of people are belligerent for brainless reasons, It denotes irrational logic and that’s the kind of behavior if people do around me will get me defensively belligerent. Why cant the city politicians put a stop to this madness that happens every year? Cancel the shit, Make it rain. Any way I learned a few things. I can’t think of them right now but it will come to me later. Oh yeah, Amy looks Amy-zing, (on the left,) Uh…oh yeah some people never win even when they win. This is greed.

 

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Friday & last Thurs last Wed June 8,9,10 2005
A little more wow

Synchronized watching.
Rock Star Serafina sings at this huge Venue/palace like stadium some were in the Village a few nights ago, Wed I think, anyway me and George and Julie and Adrian had front row seats and back stage passes. She sang a song called little miss Muffit and scared the shit ot of the addience, then another song and in that song she mentioned in it that I cost her an MVP for playing Adrian against her on Sunday last season. Why do I feel bad about that now? I didn’t know she was going for her MVP until after I put him up not before, oh well at least we are going to Vegas together. Team Stick it in and also coming along to Vegas with us is George and Adrian and Jay and a few other people; were gona take up
the whole plane at this rate.

Notice the arm position of the three front rowers ...

My Monday team won. Team work and communication and a little skill was a big factor that day, Tuesday as well. Peter and Julie were having some communication waves going on. Peter seemed tense for some reason, he wants the gold in Vegas, so do I, If we are going to go there then we should go for it and not be distracted bye tall fun and games and hookers and food and drinks and gambling and hookers and gambling and fun nights with the crew and watching George beat people up in the mini tournaments and Peter and Julie play poker and Jay in the Pool with a whole bunch of chicks and me doing all of the above.

 

Happy 12th Birthday Lindsay !!!! All the peeps are gona celabrate Lindsay's Bday this comming Sunday. It should be a mad mad happy world that day. But in the mean time, Lindsay is gona dance and sing and smoke and drink and not eat and wear clothing that looks exspensive and be bare footed and jump on tables and drink and give away drinks and yell and be happy that shes still looks barely legal.

 

Thursday, Wed

Lets see. I shot with Jennie and Pete, Pete called Julie on her cell, then me Jennie and Pete went to eat Sushi; Jennie sprung, then we all went for a quicky drink and pool at the Bar. Then I bellched and farted Sushi all night. Yup tha'ts what happened, this past Thursday after my shity day at the lab.

 

Serafina last Wed got her hack license and now she drives a cab after graduating from NYU wih a degree on Linguistics a month ago. She really likes pool.

Michelle is getting a little Rockin Rolly these last days. Maybe something happen in Costa Rica when she parachuted and landed in Ronnies Moms back yard.
Wed & Thursday
Michelle is wearing a chain wallet now.
Ya Gota be Cab driver to play good pool

Serafina last Wed got her hack license and now she drives a cab after graduating from NYU wih a degree in Linguistics a month ago. She really likes pool.

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Wednesday June 8 2005
Wow

 

 

Passive aggressive is not Zen 2:30pm.

 

 

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Tuesday June 7 2005 2:00pm
Catching up and still stoked and smelling the roses
So last Thursday
I did some warm up slash practiced with David and Caroline for a while being we three were and our teams in the city finals and not playing each other so there was no advantage and disadvantaged being gained here. I can smell the heat of combat coming from the sound balls dropping in the holes from just about everyone involved in the APA City finals at the pool hall. Mona’s team was just two tables over with George and Serafina right next to them also honing the skills. A day later Jason Canes team showed up to get the strokes going as well. I knew it was too late to try and learn anything physical for my game by now, it was just all about mentally preparing.
 
Below is about Last Friday Night
 

Eric and his Dad. Mr and Mr Freidwald.
Julie makes out with Patrick, Patricks take David Home, Masha is being A Masha and Eric brings his dad to the bar. Yup all is normal befor the storm.
The mysterious woman, a rose and death.
So a few days ago
After I went to practice with Julie in the pool hall we went to the bar to shoot some more then something happened at the bar that got on my nerve, (scroll down to Friday / Thursday June 2-3 2005 5:00pm.)
My emotions were like a mad bull and my thoughts were like a bull rider trying to take control of the bull, trying not get bucked off and trampled.
When I left the bar I took notice of that the thing that got on my nerve was still nudging me but not really getting me steaming me inside. This is probably due to the fact that I have been heavy on the books of getting a little Zen again. I took notice of how I felt and the emotions they were stirring in side of me instead of ignore it, then I did a little rational about the nudging nerve thing along with some generalizing why the thing that got on my nerve got on my nerve.
As I ride the bull in my head-walking down the street thinking to my self to be in the moment and not in the moments ago a women pops out of grocery store I was about to pass by and gives me a rose as she walks by me. She says to me “this is for you.” I take it from her like a baton in a relay race and say thank you with out stopping. Then after about 15 feet after we past each other I stop then turn around and she’s already standing were she is waiting for me to turn around and says “that is for you” and again I say thank you. The woman was tall, thin; around in her thirties with long blond hair, I go home.
I got home about three in the morning and get ready for bed untill...
Just before I go to bed I put the Rose in a make due vase in my room then I go into the kitchen to get a glass of milk. To my surprise as I walk into the kitchen I see a dying mouse in the middle of my kitchen floor, not dead, dying. I’m feeling heartrending inside about the dying mouse cause I no my brother was the one who poisoned it. I thought it would be a little creepy to take digital pictures of the dying mouse but I did anyway and then I put it in a little Tupperware bowl and put out side to die. It died on the way out side I stared at it with blinking as it took it last breath and gota-tell-ya, watching a living being turn into a sack of meat right before your eyes is something you will never get from a Hollywood movie. Death in real life is more affecting to your life then watching some actor pretending too loose his or hers life in some ones arms in some corny scene from a movie. I don’t care how many Oscars you got sitting on your mantel, death cannot be imitated. I say to myself after relearning what a lose of presence feels like no matter how big you are; my game is going to be for the little guy. The next morning I look at my rose and see it is a little wilted thinking it might be because the stem is to long, so I cut it down a little at the stem. Later that evening the rose looked radiant and was getting ready for city match.
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Monday June 6 2005 5:00pm
Team Stick it in won the The City Finals. Las Vegas here we come !!!!!
Team Stick It In Won the APACity Finals for the Vegas spot for a chance to win $25 to $30 thousand dollars $$$. I will have writin details, pics and commentary later this week about the last few days beforeand about the weekend battles. Right now I am a little stoked about finaly winning the spot after three and half years on the APA ...
Saturday and Sunday is when the battle took place ... Team Stick it in came up on the top ...
The Captain Camacho
Julie and Peter
Stuart and Julie
Bill delivered the final win !!!

The Team Stick it In
Ya see Julie practice helps a little
The Team
Ronnie Kisses Jason Cane for a great Match

It's simple, if too Samurai warriors are doing there city final battle and one has got the drop on you and he moves in close for the kill but cant really administer the killing blow cause his sword is to long for a close quarter stabbing in the chest, so he needs a short dagger to do it (Kill you) and he doesn’t have one, but you have one hanging off your belt, If he ask you can I borrow your short sword? Are you going to loan it to him so he can finish you off? Whatever. Sportsmanship, go figure.
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Round 1 Match 1
G-1 Julie plays first

I don’t know how it happened but when I went outside just for a moment it hit a few tokes of a cig and rush back in the bar to see the match, I see Julie’s opponent using my short Cue to administer the killing blow! Why in the freaking cake hole is Julie’s opponent using one of my weapons to destroy her!?! Sportsmanship? Does sportsmanship mean to help your enemy beat you? I came to this match with the basic essentials of a intermediate pool player, pool cue, short cue, chalk, taper, rule book, powder, break cue, a rag and a pen. Along with a full intention-with every pool-game-match-means necessary to beat my opponent. I did not bring my weapons of mass-Get-in-the-Hole-makings for my opponent to use against me at a critical moment of any one of the games. If I came responsibly prepared for a match it is because I respected the match as an important match, my opponent should have done the same if not for himself for at least his team. If my opponent new already about the particulars of being in the APA 8ball bar league then he/she or at least one of his/hers team mates should have been aware as well. When you get to the APA City Finals, ya-got-there thru short cue usage at some point doing the your team 8ball season. Julie lost a game because some nice guy or gal loaned Julie’s enemy one of our own weapons to kill her. It is not sportsman like to patronize your opponents irresponsibility or lack of respect for himself, herself or the team. What ever. Ron says we don’t play that way, its ok to loan the other team your equipment to play. That’s good karma, I guess, he authentically does not see loaning your short cue as an egotistical gesture, he is just simply being nice, which was good cause we won the round anyway.
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M2 - Peter plays second and barbecues his opponent, decaffeinates his opponent, WWF smack downed his opponent. He brings us back from what looked like a not so sexy setting of the tone.
M3 - William plays third. Here comes Bob. Bob as in Bob-a-cue
William gets whipped like a 5-dollar mule. I played a guy who’s been playing pool before I was born. He broke and ran-he broke and ran-his name was Bob. 69 years old and played pool in the Bronx for 40 some odd years, with my dad, as I discovered from him after the spanking I got form good old Bob, who also sings in a doo-wop group; he told me this a little while later. He doo-woped my ass 4 zip. The last time I got beat like that was about two years ago from an old lady wearing a Guns and Roses tee shirt, she had a hole in her neck from smoking to much. “Lets Rock Sonny!” She says to me using a mechanical voice box after she took a few tokes of a cig thru the hole in her neck. I get beat 4 zip; afterward she was talking about making me oatmeal cookies mixed with tobacco.
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We are down two
M4 - Rachel beat her opponent clean.
Two zip. That guy she was playing danced around every time he missed a shot. He was a level five. He was being a little silly after he missed, nervous I guess. I have seen that before. I have even done that before, miss a ball and follow with some silly gesture. I have seen this before; when a team is up two matches they some how end up putting an inappropriate player. Rachel saves the day; we are now two and two.
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Ronnie plays
M5 -
Ronnie says a few smart things during the match, he eliminates every thing he thinks that will hurt his game. As the match goes on his opponent gets handed my short Cue from Serafina, GgRrrRRRRrrRRRR! I lose it again. Ronnie reminds me firmly its ok, and then I remember his karma so I let it go. Ronnie wins his match, and we move to round two.
The next day, Sunday. Round Two.
Match 1 we put up first
G1 - Ronnie puts me up, I lose the lag and my opponent breaks and doesn’t sink a ball. I step up to the table and hit every ball with a firm intention of getting all the balls in the hole. I think to my self this guy aint no Bob, He s a little younger than me and just an APA level 4, whatever that means. After a few innings, I think, I sink six or seven balls in a row and miss the eight ball, my opponent steps up to the table, does a safety, I miss the eight ball and give him ball in hand, he goes for a shot. He gets one in then another then another then he misses a shot giving me position to get the eight, I get the first game.
G2 - I break and almost run the second table. I think to myself I better perform well, Peter is giving me the grown up eye, Ronnie believes in me and Serafina seemingly already in a catatonic state of fear who might play today all weighs heavy in my head while I am shooting. I try and illustrate a picture of being calm under pressure so I make every shot serenely with no jerky movements before during or after the shots; even if I missed a ball, at least I still looked calm but I also don’t want to look like I don’t care ether, So I try also give appearance of really wanting to make the ball in the hole in a professional manner. I sink five balls in the first inning and I think again, my opponent aint no Bob. My opponent misses and easy shot and it goes that way for about 2 innings then I get ball in hand. I am presented now with an easy three ball run, I get one ball in the hole and make what most pool players call “ok position” for the next ball, so I and try to get perfect for the eight from the second ball. I miss the second ball but make perfect position for the eight, my opponent is on the table and misses and easy hole, I am not in good position for my second to last ball but I make it anyway. During the first two games peter is talking to me in one ear and Ronnie is talking to me in the other. They are both telling me different things so I improvise. And make the eight.
G3 - I break and play real simple, my opponent is missing his balls too much, he’s giving me to many chances, we go at it four about three innings then I am on the eight. I hit the eight carefully from a 90 degree angle but it does not go in the hole, it sits there frozen waiting to be taken by the guy who aint no Bob.
G4 - My opponent breaks, he sinks two balls, then he misses the next one, I make five balls, I miss ball six, he’s up, he scratches on his fourth ball, he gives be ball in hand and I run four balls for the win, making one ball in the corner bouncing of the rail making perfect position for a bank shot simultaneously breaking loose a tied up eight still making position for another ball with a draw for position on the eight. During the matches it was hard to think clearly with all the things that happened and was happening around me, I tried my best to keep it cool and stay in the immediate moment and not live in moments ago, even though is was just moments ago it was who Bob gave me the whipping I needed to get rid of my laziness and ego for efforts I put in my next game.
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Match 2
Ronnie plays a three. Ronnie wins his Match with discipline and experience. His opponent was good. His opponent got the first game and Ronnie was against the ropes. Ronnie gets three games afterward with and amazing eight ball position.
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Match 3
We put up. Bill. Bill been practicing. Bill played another level 4. It was 3-3 race. Bill makes all his balls in the hole. Bills opponent gave Bill ball in hand in game 2, Bill was on the eight when he got ball in hand. We win the Cities. We got three matches with only three game losses. The first game my opponent gave me ball in hand on the hill and Bills opponent gave him ball in hand when he as on the eight ball. Ball in hand kills.

End of round one
Michelle
Rachel saved the day
The girls are happy they won
The last two days of pics are combined I will sort it later... Right now I am jumping up and down with joy and relief.
Whew....
Fill what out?
Huh? Forms? What forms??
Ok now the Shock sets in ...

Practice made perfect with a three match Win with barely a game lost.

Everything in the APA looks diffrent to me now ... I need to call Perkash and tell him the team won.

In the first round of day two I went up first. During my match I found myself wanting to preform well as apose to just trying beat my apponent. My whole team gave me the drive and streanth to get my stroke back with a win from the barba-cue-ing I got in the first round from day one from a old timer dude named Bob whos been playing pool since 1940

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Friday / Thursday June 2-3 2005 5:00pm
Just doing stuff...and more stuff

Thursday. So I am doing a little more site stuff, and pool life stuff. My big match is coming up for the Vegas spot this weekend so I will slow down with the logical and judgementle thinking on the computer for the next 3 or 4 days.see ya later...got something to tell me? Say it here...

 Last Tuesday. Michelle says to me Hey Will you need to go 500 meters north of church!!! Then we played Pool and then I crashed at Mitch and Eric’s.
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Last Wed. I played Pool with Julie then went to the bar only after being in the bar for an hour and learning a new redneck rule of pool I would never adopt or barley respect. I left to go home and on the way home a woman gave me a flower, “this is for you” I stopped she said it again “ this is for you” she smiled and then left.
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Today Friday. So on this note I think I will take my leave now…and come back later. Ps. People can get away with the silliest things sometimes, why oh why do I keep on letting it happen? Oh yeah, now I remember.
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Tuesday/Wednesday May 31/ June 1 2005
The last few days...

 

Stop Big Cue ball maddness.

 

 
When the Cue ball from a pool table in a bar is bigger than the object balls, the big Cue balls contact will give the object balls ether an exaggerated reaction or minimal reaction. Too see what is the true quality of your game you must play with all balls equal, a straight cue and a fine felt, anything other than that will be misleading about the true quality and skills of the players or yourself. Its game time.
Julie, William and Michelle Stick it out for Stick it in last night.

Julie Mentally prepares for the big one

 

Saw Jim, Played pool, and discoverd Bulls Head Tavern.... Stinks
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Monday May 30 2005
Its like Sunday but without the laundry...

Pole Hugger
Love Connections Lance and Patrick
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