- Nov 19, 2006
- 14,670
- 12,166
- Detector(s) used
- Garrett Fortune Hunter, White's CoinMaster, Garrett American S3, Compass Coin Magnum and a couple of others you will only find in museums!
- Primary Interest:
- All Treasure Hunting
OK.
Here's the story of the gorilla in the bar where I was shooting pool...
Are you sure I haven't told this story before?
Well,
OK,
Here it is....
Late one afternoon I was "cleaning the tables" before the "college crowd" came in.
(Perhaps I've told the story of my Pop and I hustlin' pool?)
In Lawrence, KS.
Home of the Jayhawks.....
Oh...yeah...go jayhawks...
I attended classes there once.....
even tried out for the Baseball team...
(That' a whole 'nother story....)
{from a LONG time ago}
My Buddy Jim was at the bar. (behind the bar, the bartender, an employee)
I had just got a pitcher from him when the drunk Gorilla waked in.
Our eyes met and he stormed to me, snarling and full of anger....
He accused me of being with his wife....![icon_scratch :icon_scratch: :icon_scratch:](https://www.treasurenet.com/smilies/icon_scratch.gif)
He said that he was going to kill me.
Folks,
That's code words for, "Really?"
He grabbed a pool cue and swung it at me.
I turned my back and the pool stick shattered on my back.....
As he rushed me, I grabbed a pool ball, I think it was either the 2 ball or 12 ball,
and mashed it into his forehead.
Well, he fell like a sack of taters and the blood gushed.
My Buddy Jim Said,
"Get your a$$ out the back before the cops come and I didn't see anything."
Have I been to a bar since?
Maybe.....
Best,
Scott
At the time,
It was just another day.....A Tuesday?
Here's the story of the gorilla in the bar where I was shooting pool...
Are you sure I haven't told this story before?
Well,
OK,
Here it is....
Late one afternoon I was "cleaning the tables" before the "college crowd" came in.
(Perhaps I've told the story of my Pop and I hustlin' pool?)
In Lawrence, KS.
Home of the Jayhawks.....
Oh...yeah...go jayhawks...
I attended classes there once.....
even tried out for the Baseball team...
(That' a whole 'nother story....)
{from a LONG time ago}
My Buddy Jim was at the bar. (behind the bar, the bartender, an employee)
I had just got a pitcher from him when the drunk Gorilla waked in.
Our eyes met and he stormed to me, snarling and full of anger....
He accused me of being with his wife....
![icon_scratch :icon_scratch: :icon_scratch:](https://www.treasurenet.com/smilies/icon_scratch.gif)
He said that he was going to kill me.
Folks,
That's code words for, "Really?"
He grabbed a pool cue and swung it at me.
I turned my back and the pool stick shattered on my back.....
As he rushed me, I grabbed a pool ball, I think it was either the 2 ball or 12 ball,
and mashed it into his forehead.
Well, he fell like a sack of taters and the blood gushed.
My Buddy Jim Said,
"Get your a$$ out the back before the cops come and I didn't see anything."
Have I been to a bar since?
Maybe.....
Best,
Scott
At the time,
It was just another day.....A Tuesday?
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