So earlier in the week I decided to take a load off and play pool with Amanda and Dave. We played a lot of pool last summer, and I figured I’d lost my magic touch. Incorrect. As soon as my nervousness gives out, I do alright for myself (and I don’t use the excuse of not having chalk). So on this particular night we were playing cut throat, and I definitely got 6 balls in in a row. Yes, in one turn. Okay, so the sixth one was my own, but I wasn’t aware of that when I hit it in. I just kept going at it. But yes, this is me bragging that I will be a pool shark yet.
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