Speaking of Pool ………
Yeah, I did it. I finally got around to buying my very own pool cue. Am I good enough to deserve my own cue? Probably not, but I decided to treat myself to a present. I paid extra for the magic twinkle dust that will permit me to play like Willie Mosconi.
I’m looking forward to taking it out for a spin. Who knows? By next year I may even whip John Cox. The Wiseass Jooette will most certainly be toast.
Oh my, Hairboy. Is that a challenge? Because I’m sure you’d be willing to put your moolah where moosh is, right dooshbag?
Comment by Erica — November 11, 2011 @ 12:04 pm
Back in the days when I was single, drank and played pool in the topless bars because the table were cheaper than anywhere else, I had a friend that had his own cue. He let me use it for one game, which led me to almost buying my own. The difference in my game was notable. The well balanced, and weighted cue just felt right.
So, congratulations. Just don’t get so drunk you leave on top of your car and find yourself on the freeway before you realize what you’ve done.
Comment by Jess — November 11, 2011 @ 2:44 pm
Jim:
Good luck with your new pool cue and I was thinking of you today, Veteran’s Day!
Jacki
Comment by Jacki — November 11, 2011 @ 3:29 pm
Wow. That much cash would buy a whole lot of Sweet Tea Vodka!!
Comment by El Capitan — November 14, 2011 @ 5:19 pm
You need a pool cue like a fish needs a bicycle. Heh.
Comment by Elisson — November 14, 2011 @ 11:36 pm