Sat night after work, my wife picked me up and we went to one of our favorite bars. Its a neighborhood bar, the people are friendly, 2 tables and karoke. There was a pool cue case laying on an empty table close to the table we were playing at. It had a native Dream Catcher attached to it. There was a native lady playing on the table next to ours and I thought it was her cue. She had left for a while and I thought she might be out having a smoke so I picked up the case and put it on her table.
My wife said that she thought the lady left. Well, I opened the case and in it was an old Dufferin, the ones with the aluminum joint. I said to Sheila, I have to turn this in to the bar and I did.
It just so happens that quite a few years ago, I had my house broken into and one of the things I lost was an old Dufferin with a cheap black vinyl box case just like this one. This was my firt cue when I started playing more seriously.
I said to Sheila today, wouldn't it be funny if that was my cue and Karma
brought it back to me.
Of course the cue is still at the bar and there are no identifying marks inside the case to prove it might have been mine, but it makes you wonder.
My wife said that she thought the lady left. Well, I opened the case and in it was an old Dufferin, the ones with the aluminum joint. I said to Sheila, I have to turn this in to the bar and I did.
It just so happens that quite a few years ago, I had my house broken into and one of the things I lost was an old Dufferin with a cheap black vinyl box case just like this one. This was my firt cue when I started playing more seriously.
I said to Sheila today, wouldn't it be funny if that was my cue and Karma
brought it back to me.
Of course the cue is still at the bar and there are no identifying marks inside the case to prove it might have been mine, but it makes you wonder.