I didn't play in the pool league last night and awoke to my team's texts lamenting their loss of 4-2 giving up 19 points per round. I advised the following:
Fear not good friends. This prayer should help our malaise: Our Efren, who art in The Phillipines, hallowed be thy speed control, thy 8 ball come, thy run out will be done, on earth as it is in Vegas. Give us this day our daily winning round. And forgive us our scratches, as we punish those who scratch against us. And lead us not into getting hooked, but deliver us from large spots given per round.
And lest us not forget that it is Friday...which is by definition the best day of our lives. And it comes 'round once per week. We are truly blessed

Fear not good friends. This prayer should help our malaise: Our Efren, who art in The Phillipines, hallowed be thy speed control, thy 8 ball come, thy run out will be done, on earth as it is in Vegas. Give us this day our daily winning round. And forgive us our scratches, as we punish those who scratch against us. And lead us not into getting hooked, but deliver us from large spots given per round.
And lest us not forget that it is Friday...which is by definition the best day of our lives. And it comes 'round once per week. We are truly blessed

