im in love with this game.
i like tennis, ping pong, soccer. but i love... hm hm hm... LOVE ... pool.
i also love snooker, carom, 3c, pyramid. but i have a different LOVE for pool. i think pool loves me back. we have... a thing.
i love it when i step into a pool hall and see nice tables.
i love it when i get the shiny balls from the counter and walk in between tables.
i love it when im given a bad piece of chalk, and i take a nice one right outta my case.
i even love it when things dont go my way, im hooked every time im at the table, dont make a ball on the break and leave an open table, im down 6-0 and mess up another out.
i also love it when i roll a ball to the pocket and instantly see that i missed it, but twist my right ankle as if itll help change the direction of the object ball. i love it when i hang that same ball in the pocket and act surprised as if it was supposed to go in.
i love the measles cue ball, all types of cue stands, cuetecs, hot chicks on wall posters that cant spell pool, elephant beautiful balls, limbsaver, and every other piece of tool, accessory, and necessity that i do not own but keep examining and wanting when i see one.
i love seeing the old timer eating grilled cheese on the side rail behind the action table admiring good play, and remembering his time.
i love seeing the young gun who is unable to miss a ball, but still able the lose the match looking confused, wondering wtf happened.
i simply love the pool glove and the rubber grip.
i love earl strickland and wish he was my dad.
i also love corey deuel and wish he was my brother.
i love efren reyes and wish he was my coach.
i also love every pool player on the planet and wish i could beat them all.
i love googling billiards on my iphone maps and heading to every pool hall in a strange town.
i love looking at cues, seeing them as art, wishing i could build one myself.
i love playing lights out right before the tournament match and nothing close to it during.
i love saying f*%$ this game and then apologize and ask for forgiveness.
i like scooter.
i love a lot more but i gotta get to the pool hall.
thanks for reading.
i like tennis, ping pong, soccer. but i love... hm hm hm... LOVE ... pool.
i also love snooker, carom, 3c, pyramid. but i have a different LOVE for pool. i think pool loves me back. we have... a thing.
i love it when i step into a pool hall and see nice tables.
i love it when i get the shiny balls from the counter and walk in between tables.
i love it when im given a bad piece of chalk, and i take a nice one right outta my case.
i even love it when things dont go my way, im hooked every time im at the table, dont make a ball on the break and leave an open table, im down 6-0 and mess up another out.
i also love it when i roll a ball to the pocket and instantly see that i missed it, but twist my right ankle as if itll help change the direction of the object ball. i love it when i hang that same ball in the pocket and act surprised as if it was supposed to go in.
i love the measles cue ball, all types of cue stands, cuetecs, hot chicks on wall posters that cant spell pool, elephant beautiful balls, limbsaver, and every other piece of tool, accessory, and necessity that i do not own but keep examining and wanting when i see one.
i love seeing the old timer eating grilled cheese on the side rail behind the action table admiring good play, and remembering his time.
i love seeing the young gun who is unable to miss a ball, but still able the lose the match looking confused, wondering wtf happened.
i simply love the pool glove and the rubber grip.
i love earl strickland and wish he was my dad.
i also love corey deuel and wish he was my brother.
i love efren reyes and wish he was my coach.
i also love every pool player on the planet and wish i could beat them all.
i love googling billiards on my iphone maps and heading to every pool hall in a strange town.
i love looking at cues, seeing them as art, wishing i could build one myself.
i love playing lights out right before the tournament match and nothing close to it during.
i love saying f*%$ this game and then apologize and ask for forgiveness.
i like scooter.
i love a lot more but i gotta get to the pool hall.
thanks for reading.