i had a dream a couple days ago about pool. i was a road player touring the country with my grandfather as my backer 
. we couldnt lose. so much money was being tossed around. i had the perfect, level stroke. no errors or flaws. it was perfect. i was so happy! lol. anyway we tour all the way to Atlantic City for a tournament. i go into the practice room and low and behold, efren reyes is sitting across the room. smoking a cigarette. skinny as he was in his prime, without a sign of emotion on his face. i look over at grandpa as we both smile and start to walk over....
RING RING RING
stupid alarm clock always has to ruin everything, guess i have been watching color of money too much lately
ahhh, back to reality.
Jay
. we couldnt lose. so much money was being tossed around. i had the perfect, level stroke. no errors or flaws. it was perfect. i was so happy! lol. anyway we tour all the way to Atlantic City for a tournament. i go into the practice room and low and behold, efren reyes is sitting across the room. smoking a cigarette. skinny as he was in his prime, without a sign of emotion on his face. i look over at grandpa as we both smile and start to walk over....RING RING RING
stupid alarm clock always has to ruin everything, guess i have been watching color of money too much lately
ahhh, back to reality.
Jay
