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Two thousand pounds of resources? Wow, that's a lot. Where do you keep it? Thats too heavy for the trunk of your car. :smile:

Quite right. I doubt that Drs. Yung, or Freud, ever wore bellbottoms. :rolleyes:

Both of those replies were spot on, Joey. Very well said. :)

Well, that's just crazy. :smile:

I totally agree. Like skins, or a Captain and Crew in golf. A small wager is like salt and pepper on mashed potatoes. Makes 'em taste better. :)

I use Steamer Cue Sport Ltd. cues, exclusively. Their reputation as being straight speaks for itself. Right now I'm playing with a Miracle. That damn thing can shoot around corners. :)

See there. You're feeling better already. :grin:

You know nine, it could be worse. I once had a girlfriend who was born without a neck, but was she ever beautiful. One evening we went to a fancy restaurant for dinner and when we walked into the dining room every head turned, but hers. She had no neck! :thumbup:

That is correct. No more team One Pocket with the guys, or anyone else for that matter. I am not a gambler, nor do I want to be one, but my beliefs are that it makes for a better player. Or, at least, a more centered player. Drugs suck. :smile:

Time heals all wounds. I should know, I've been married three times. I'm gonna go out on a limb here and say that when you heal up you'll be as good as new. You may have to make a few adjustments for a stiff neck, but you can do it. Remember Minnesota Fats. He damn near stood straight up when he...

Are you sure that's not a re-pulsive gambler? I had a friend who was a violinist, and a sexaholic. The first meeting he went to he was asked what he liked to do most. He said he preferred to just fiddle around. :D

I have officially retired from playing team One Pocket with the guys. Why? Because it has wrecked my game. It seems that when pool players are only playing for shits and grins then all you ever wind up with is shits and grins. Allow me to explain. Our (team) One Pocket matches tend to be played...

She's out there......somewhere...... http,www.youtube.com/watch?v=Smc5FHbZtG4 :smile:

And Jackson, for crissakes! How could I forget Jackson. It was on the tip of my tongue yeah, that's the ticket and I meant to write it down, but I.......I........was distracted. Yeah, that's it, distracted. They'll believe that. I was distracted by a girl with real big......ah........eyes. And...

Oh, yeah. I forgot greyghost. My bad. And Mr. Bond, of course, and Tate. Can't forget Tate. Also, the ladies. Jammy, Pinklady, Juicygirl, dorabelle, and the one that makes my heart go pitty-pat: Miss Trigger. :thumbup: I wonder if I've left anyone out. There are so many.

Yep. Got me a T-shirt. On the front it says, "Wallabushka. Time tested and at a fraction of the cost." No, seriously, REP points are the best way for Mr. Howerton, and Mr. Wilson, to ascertain who their best members are. People like me, pt, Cuebuddy, Dunne51, JoeyA, JB, Peppersauce, Bob...

The same reason you decide to get a new wife. Just for the hell of it. :)

Ah, the good old days. When 'four on the floor' meant a double date. :thumbup:

The Pool scene is in bad shape because new players aren't replacing old players. Take a look around your local pool hall. How many teenagers do you see playing? How many pre-teens? If it's like where I'm at it's precious few. Is there anything that can be done about it? I don't know.

The full-sized Chryslers used the old 747 automatic. I'm not sure about the smaller cars. :smile: