J-Shizzle and PoolTees
With the BCA Nationals just around the corner, I thought I’d let you all know about one of the coolest cats in the biz. When you hit the show, between sleeping through your match calls, dropping Jacksons at the blackjack table and getting hammered at the Splash Bar, take a couple minutes and stop by the PoolTees booth. For all you cynics out there, no, Jake isn’t dropping any coin with me to get some pimpage. I just think his shit is the balls. Seriously, how can you not throw some karma at a guy who last year hosted a fat guy wet t-shirt contest at the APA’s?
If you’re one of the three people that reads this blog on a regular basis, you’ve seen the picture of Jasmin kickin’ it on her ride wearing one of Jake’s shirts, but I don’t just dig his stuff because he can convince a smokin’ hot blond to wear his shirts for free. The reason his gear kicks ass is because he’s quickly becoming the Palmer Cash of pool. My only gripe? Dude needs to come up with more designs. He’s got 10 right now, but it seems like they’ve been the same 10 for a while now.
By the way, if you’re going to buy a funny non-pool shirt, buy it from T-Shirt Bordello instead of Palmer. They pay me a commission and I seriously need some lettuce to pay my $100 per year hosting fee.
