This man whooped my ass at 8 ball, and he was from a camp that was harassing and shooting things (including huge amounts of Playa dust) at passersby. This man spared me from getting assaulted because of my moustache. He invited me to sit with his campmates and harass the passersby. I sat for a bit, but the billiand table next door caught my attention and I went to play a game.