Friday, 8 November 2013

Halloween Special

This week we held the annual Halloween fancy dress party in Hustlers.
Paul chose the winners, with the overall best costume receiving £2.40 and a free mixer with any spirit you buy.

In last place was Smokey.  Smokey received 20p and a small bag of sweeties:


Good effort Smokey.


Fourth place was myself, Chris Jubb with a decent effort:


Me as a vampire.  I won 45p for 4th place.


David Hananarahanaranaharahan went as a skeleton, and came 3rd!  David received 70p and a Div III singles runner-up trophy that Fleggy won back in '92:



that's why he's our captain....


In second place and a whopping £1.10 plus free ice in ANY drink was a great effort from Wayne Bristow:


I come straight from hell and I will improve your cue action


But the winner of Hustlers Halloween 2013 Fancy Dress Championship, picking up a huge cheque for £2.40 which will clear in five working days, plus a free mixer with any spirit is......


....MARK JUBB!!


Well done to our kid, Mark Jubb.


David switched positions:


Shut it bitch.


Then he switched back to punish the cow:


You like that don't you bitch?





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Saturday, 31 August 2013

Interview with the Melia.

With no game this week we at Hustlers X decided to send our chief  correspondent down to Admiral of the Humber at half nine to get an exclusive interview with one of our newest team members, Mick Melia.



We met Mick in the local Wetherspoons and asked Mick about his time in the game and about his other interests outside of pool.  Here's our exclusive interview:

Morning Mick, how's you?
Alright Dad

We'd like to ask you about your time in pool and some of the players you've played with such as Chris Perko, Karl Wittner and Martin Fieldley but can you tell me first of all who was the best you've ever played with?
Large

Right.  So who was the best player you've ever played against?
Big Chopper

Okay.  So outside of pool you obviously like Liverpool FC.  I see you're wearing one of the shirts now.  What size is that shirt?
Large

I'd like to fire a few quick random questions at you if I can?
Chop chop

Right, here goes, what's your favourite cut of lamb?
Chop

What's your favourite swear word?
Feckin

What's your favourite form of aircraft?
Chopper

How do you take your Jack Daniels?
Large

Do you have turkey at Christmas?
Goose

You used to go in that navy club at the top of Anlaby Road, what was that like and what was it called?
Large.  Merchant.

How do you know Terry McDermott?
Dad

And finally, back to pool, who exactly was the worst player you've ever played with?
Martin Fielder




Thanks to Mick there for an enlightening interview.






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Sunday, 11 August 2013

August 8th - Grange away

Dear Team Members, welcome to this weeks newsletter.

In pool news, Smokey puts his cue away in his new novelty cue case:



It's in the shape of a man.


David finds his perfect Chinese restaurant where he can do two things at the same time:



Classy


After his meal, David 'cleans' the table:


"That Foo Yung was fucking LOVELY, cunt"
shouted David.


And, Al Robbie's dad, George, reveals he used to star in spaghetti westerns as a Mexican bandit:


"Hey Amigo, you wanna go watch Hull FC?  They play mighty well, Gringo"


Grange away last week saw us all in Alan Robertson's family vehicle.  The game itself was emotional to say the least with our best player, Rikchard Owenham away in Memphis recording some Motown remixes with Bill Withers and our worstest player, Fleggy, still in retirement.  The game really got going in the 11th frame, with Terry's lad Mick McDermott going to the table with the score at 10-0.  A song came on the jukebox which led to a constant, huge chorus of "Crazy Old Goose" from our team whilst Mick was playing his frame.  The opposition had no idea what was going on.




Then it was our beloved captain's turn.  11-0 up.  Final frame.....


......come on the Grange player.....



.......yes!  He's fucking lost!  11-David final score!  We attacked the opposition player and celebrated wildly with him.  The opposition had no idea what was going on.  Al Robertson took us back to Hustlers only for us to find David fucking us off to go meet his proper mates called "Danny" and, rather suspiciously, "Danny".  He pretended to be going home to Beverley only to ring "Danny" up and state "yeah, 'course I've got a bag".  Mr M Quigley then asked him what was in that secret bag in his secret pocket.

"Polos" said David.

Fucking polos?


It was clear he was turning his back on his team and walked off into the sunset to meet....

.........."Danny"......and....


......"Danny".....with......


.........secret polos.


The questions that remain unanswered are

1)    Who is "Danny"?
2)    Why did he shun the team?
3)    Who is "Danny"?
4)    What was in that secret bag?

I asked my brother Mark Jubb what he thought was in the bag.  He came up with three ideas as to what could be in that secret bag:

Polo?



Polos?



Polo?


I knew it was a bad idea asking my brother Mark Jubb so I then did a Ouija Board and contacted Dave Locket in the afterlife.  His suggestion was a lot more sensible:



"A bag of secret recreational drugs that he didn't want to
share with his pool mates, only with his proper mates Danny and Danny"
said Dave "The Rocket" Locket.



Dog and Duck in Walkington next week lads.  Ishan is setting off early on his beautiful Grifter if anyone wants a lift.  Be outside the Halal Meat mini market on Spring Bankistan about 12.  He's got to drop one of his wives off at the Sari shop but you'll still get there before the match starts.

See you next week lads, David's not coming as he is shunning us again.





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Saturday, 20 July 2013

Yellow Card for PJ

PJ has been in touch and he sent me his take on Craaiiiiiig Daaaaavid's 7 days number. 


Oh I've pissed mesen


You know the one.  Anyway, here's PJ's lyrics to the Craaaaiiig Daaaavid song:

I played pool on Monday,
Took her in Hustlers on Tuesday,
I played pool on Wednesday, and on Thursday and Friday and Saturday, we chilled on Sunday.
 I played pool on Monday,
Took her in Hustlers on Tuesday,
I played pool on Wednesday, and on Thursday and Friday and Saturday, we chilled on Sunday.
I played pool on Monday,
Took her in Hustlers on Tuesday,
I played pool on Wednesday, and on Thursday and Friday and Saturday, we chilled on Sunday.

Fuck me, Peej you'll be giving us a bad name!
We at Hustlers X cannot condone this very serious pool behaviour.  Other teams think we are right fucking serious pool heads man and we are fucking not.  We only play for about an hour a week, that is all we're allowed to play.  Our rules.  We're wreck heads.  We are not pool heads.  Some of our team are really good (Richard Owenham) and some of our team are really bad (Martin Feildley) but that is no excuse for getting serious and starting to fucking practice. 

PJ is on a yellow card and if he doesn't stop practising and playing extra-curricula pool then he will have to be replaced by someone like Les who doesn't play.

I'm fucking wrecked and our kid has just claimed top bunk for tonight the big chinned tracky bottom wearing cunt so I'm off.


And he borrows my wank sock the cheeky cunt.

I have a bigger cock than Mark though his balls are slightly bigger than mine overall.

 
Billy's black girlfriend.
It fucked Billy's head up the first night.
Fuck me, it would mine.




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Sunday, 14 July 2013

13th July Bumper Issue

Dear Team Members, welcome to this week's newsletter including a mega free gift for every reader!
A bumper edition this week as I (Chris Jubb) have been away shagging slags in Prague and Amsterdam with my brother Marcus.

In pool news Paint Dry Pete shows us a photo of when he was on Bullseye back in '81:



And this is actually what Jim Bowen said to Peter: 
"Well Paint Dry, you need 61 with your last dart,
let's have a look what you could've won.....
....oh it's a speedboat....."

Perky brings out a new Betamax video of his best finishes from the '80s:


 

Only five shillings.


Nick the Brief passes out in Hustlers after 3 pints of wine:


Half eleven a.m.


And PJ still can't find that cue ball up Juicy:


Hello?....hello?......hello?.....hello?....
Can we have our ball back?....back?....back?....back?.....



Hustlers X were at home again this week against Cavalier Club.  We're always at home.  Back to Thursday and it was a bittersweet atmosphere with the welcome return of Rikchard Owenham and the totally unwanted and unwarranted return of fucking Fleggy!  What the fuck was he doing there?  He's retired.  End of.  Nobody ring him anymore.

Unsurprisingly, with Fleggs there, we won 10-2 i.e. we dropped two frames.  Fleggy played two frames.  We lost 2 frames.
Go figure.


Beautiful.


Finish of the Week has to go to Fleggy's opponent with a terrific pot off 3 cushions with a dislodge followed by a launch with dislodge knocking the black over the bag followed by drop-in 8 ball.  What was Fleggs doing leaving game on like that though?

Piss Head of the Week goes to David.  With Q a close second.  There is a distinct lack of entrants into Piss Head of the Week just recently.  It's disgraceful.  PJ, Ishan, Fleggy, and Rikchard you're on a warning.  Any more of this not getting fucking smashed and we might have to start looking for replacements.  Mick is fine at getting drunk, Q is fine and David is still setting a captain's example.  Nick the Brief has asked to join the team.  You have been warned.  And he's better than Fleggs.

Top of the Week goes to Mick's beautiful cut off that Steve Highway gave to his dad, Terry McDermott after the European Cup Final against Borrusia Monchengladbach in '77.


Some merchant big chop.


Yoghurt of the Week goes to Ishan and his harem, with a big shout out to all at Falcon's Kebabs, especially Punjab Tandoori who is in charge of the tandoori funnily enough.  Sad news though, as Ishan is now down to just 13 wives after Aslah, his 14th wife, was beheaded in his homeland for stealing a pomegranate. 

Chalk Launch of the Week goes to Q who pulled off a classic drop-kick-across-the-room-into-the-snooker-players-tracky-bottoms technique followed by a clean of his trainers much to David Hanarahanaraharahanrarahan's amusement.


Don't ever say we at Hustlers don't give you anything:

An Ian Beale mask!
Free for you to print, cut out and wear wherever you want.
 
 

 
We're thinking of moving to Dog and Duck in Walkington, we might as well.  We'll have a vote on Thursday team members.
 
 Gratuitous David Cumshot Pic:
 
 
 
Ha, it's on your fucking nose, cunt.
 
 
Surprisingly, Crown and Anchor in Kilnsea next week lads!  Ishan is setting off on Monday at half ten from Spring Bankistan on his Grifter if anyone needs a lift.  He's doing overnight stops at Hedon, Burstwick and Patrington to get there for half seven on Thursday and he says he can take the full team if needed.
 
See you there....
 
 
 
 
 
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Sunday, 23 June 2013

June 23rd Newsletter

Dear team members, welcome to this week's newsletter.

In pool news, Dave Wheeldon is still by the roadside on the way to Yarmouth:


.....and you've never done the double have you fuck.....


Dave Wheeldon's team unveil their new strip for the new season:



....and you've never done the double, you all dress like Barney Rubble....


And in Hustlers, someone reenacts the ridiculous attempt at a plant David tried in Yarmouth in the national finals:


David went on to miss.
His opponent cleared up.
David shook his hand.
David said "Well played mate"


This week saw us kick off the new season with a preliminary cup tie.  AMAZINGLY this is the 18th season in a row we've been drawn in the preliminary round and UNBELIEVABLY it is also the 18th season in a row that we've been drawn at home in the preliminary round!  It's uncanny that the biggest drinking team in the league is drawn at Hustlers every year for this extra game.  It's just uncanny.  Amazing really.  What are the chances?  When Phil had Hustlers, no expense was spared on the draw for the preliminary round of the cup, with Bill and George Pyoobs from Newbridge Club brought in:


Number 27.......Hustlers X..........will play....number 41.....Preston Road Alcoholics...

When Paul took over it went glamourous with Sky and ITV showing the draw live but Paul blew all his budget on Gianfranco Zola and had to get Chinky Bill, Lucky Star's delivery driver, as the other guest:


Number 14.....Hustlers X..........will play......Nummer twenny four....Special Fry Ry...


Good news as we won the game 7-1 with Mick the only shit cunt unlucky loser and more good news as we've been drawn at home in the next round (opponents yet to be decided).


David has taken things a bit far this week.  He saw Comet's latest advert on the television and took matters into his own hands.  Literally.


"Comet?  Fucking right I know where to come bitch.
Now stand up and show me your range of toasters please.
And what's that basket for cunt?"


See you next week.....










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Saturday, 8 June 2013

June 8th you bastards

Good evening team members.  Welcome to this week's newsletter.

In pool news, Mick sends Kenny Dalglish a beautiful hand drawn birthday card with some of his reflections on the latest managerial appointment:


"Happy Cocks Big Chop"
Poignant.


David adds a female friend on Facebook:

 
Leave us alone, Rozzer.


And Bri Bayston brings out his new album:


Rich will be covering some material off the new album at his next gig.
In Dog and Duck in Walkington.



Well team members, Hustlers X were on for an unprecedented clean sweep after winning the League, the Cup and the three man team.  We had Peejay in the final of the singles, Q and Rikchard Owenham representing us in the final of the doubles and.......ha ha ha ha.......no, don't laugh..........David Hanarahanaranananaranaranarahanranahan "representing" us in the Captain's cup semi final!  Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.  Everyone was geared up for the clean sweep until David did the inevitable and got murdered.  The night went downhill from here as the clean sweep that we'd all been hoping for went up in smoke with our beloved leader proclaiming beforehand that he was "playing well".  He was right.  he DID play well!  He won three frames, that IS playing well!

After suffering the expected blow of David losing and the clean sweep going up in smoke before our very eyes, no one could concentrate anymore.  Peej got beat.  Q and Ricardo Owenio got beat.  Our hearts weren't in it.

It's all David's fault.

Dog and Duck in Walkington for presentation night next week lads. 


I feel as if I've forgotten something.......





......fuck knows......



........ah yes....



..........no Newsletter would be the same without a Jimmy Krankie pic when he appeared on Jim'll Fix It and was made to prove by Jimmy she really was a boy:


 
'Savile's cock is bigger than mine.  Obviously'


.....and no newsletter would be quite complete a cumshot.  David found this poor drunken girl passed out in the back of Pete Evvy's garden.  But he looked after her like a true gent:


Wake up cunt









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Sunday, 2 June 2013

1st June Newsletter

Hello Team Members, welcome to this week's newsletter.

With no game Hustlers X were left with a free week to do whatever they wanted to do.

PJ goes for a few frames in Hustlers and convinces Lucy burger that the white really did land up there after his break off:


 
Foul.  Two Visits.  Open table.


Mick Melia unveils a totally random banner in the Odeon cinema during Iron Man 3:


Some cinema goers could not see the movie and Mick was asked to take it down.


Fleggy goes to Hull Theatre to watch a moving drama about a small boy who grows and nurtures a beautiful beanstalk:


It's a cracker.


David saves it all up for a full three days as a special "treat" for Beverley:

 
There you go darling.  It's all for you.


Q went dogging:


Shut it bitch.


Rich/Rik/Richard Dunham/Owen does his biggest gig to date at West Hull Libs and the crowd are fucking loving it:


Fucking loving it man


Ishan's trailers for his Grifter become ridiculous as he takes his family to the afternoon beheading:


Well, it keeps him fit.


And Billy leaves a loving, poignant message for his mum to apologise for the state of his bedroom:


Beautiful.








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Friday, 24 May 2013

Newsletter: Fleggy retirement special!

Dear Team Members, welcome to this week's very exciting newsletter.

Exciting news this week as Sky Sports uncover a breaking news story from deep in the badlands of East Hull:


This is how Sky viewers saw the dramatic events

That's right folks, Fleggy has finally done the decent thing and fucking retired from pool.  Most people thought he already had retired.  Pool in Hull has never been in better shape as from yesterday.  There is now renewed interest in trips to Yarmouth, everyone's joining the county team again and Lucy faints in Hustlers when she hears the news:




Bricknell Ave hold an impromptu street party:




David shows the bar staff in Three John Scotts just how happy he is:



"THAT'S how happy I am bitch.  You made me do that"


Gareth Potts sent a personal message to Martin on his tearful retirement:



Hi there, Fleddy, it's me Gareth here.  Just want to wish you all the
best on your retirement from the game.  Obviously I've never heard of you Fleddy,
and no one I know has heard of you and by all accounts the lads from Hull,
especially my great Tour mate Wayne Bristow, are really glad to see the back of you. 
You were a disgrace to our sport and, frankly, just fuck off.


Thanks to Gareth for his kind words there.

Meanwhile in Newbridge Club Fleggy's past opponents are gutted at the retirement of their only win of the whole season:


"He was our only frame"


Fleggy gets tired after his long emotional day:



Wetherspoons newest drunk


Three John Scotts has a new place to put any unwanted ketchup you may want to discard:


Fleggy burger


Three John Scotts has a new place to put your phone if you so wish:



Dog and Duck in Walkington next week lads.  Oh, and well done on winning the cup.  If we did win the cup?  Fuck knows.


And, not forgetting Fleggs and his "amazing" pool career, at this emotional time for you.....the lads have carefully put together a very thoughtful and poignant message on your deserved retirement......


















 
Thank fuck that shit cunt has fucked off.

 



Touching.





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