It's a sad day for me. I do wish that me and Grady could have had one more crap hand together. I really enjoyed all of that. Where is that big dick from Boston now, Grady? Where's those two cauliflowers, Grady? Come on, Grady, make that five. Fever in funk, baby. How do ducks go to water? Two by two, Grady! There it is, Grady. Yes, sir. That's what I miss.
I've known Grady ever since I've been 14 years old from the Belflower days. Even the Elks Lodge when he played in the straight pool tournaments with Irving Crane, Joe Balsis, Luther Lassiter, and the list goes on.
The one thing that I really like about Grady the most is that he bet his own money and wasn't afraid to stack it, and out of all the pool players, he was the best dice man out there. A lot of people maybe didn't get to see that part of him, but he was. I'll save story about Grady and me and the two broads, the funniest thing you'd ever seen in your life. It's hard to explain on a forum, but you'll read it in my book.
Looks like you and Louie can do it all over again, Grady. LOL
I hope in your reincarnation you come back as a cueball, so you can give all the haters, all the naysayers a bad roll.
Your friend, Keith