Originally Posted by androd. I looked out front and there was my friend in his car in the middle of the street waiting for me. Find all posts by grindz. Texas Monthly did an article on him years ago. Then we would turn him loose on the 9 Ball pool world.
The real one is in my pocket," I had heard that somewhere once.
He never shot any hard shots. While in Florida, I remember stopping in and looking up Bill Coffee in Ocalla early one morning and we played until about noon. He reminded me of Tennessee Ernie Ford when he was playing the part of the hillbilly. It was a massacre. Well, it is supposed to be, "I'd rather be lucky AND good. Sure, calling pockets eliminates some of the luck, but some players have unreal luck with their position and leaves too. Find all posts by curlyscues.