Not me just a book by "W".

Not me just a book by "W".
I got some Accu-Stats 1pocket DVDs.
But the gift that really got me was a series of small boxes my wife had individualy wrapped and then strung together. She insisted I open them in order.
The first was a gift certificate that she had personally made up on the computer, complete with graphics, that entitled me to gas money to the city of Rockford, IL. The second box, also with artwork, had another gift certificate, valid for dinner at any restaurant in Rockford. The third was another gift certificate with a photo of a Marriott property in Rockford and good for a one night stay. And the final box held, surprise, one last certificate. It had on it a color picture of Dallas West and was good for "One pool lesson with Dallas West."
Sometime during the last year I had said over dinner conversation with my wife that one day I'd love to get a 14.1 lesson from Dallas West up in Illinois, or perhaps Ray Martin, if I was ever out in Florida again. She had figured out where Dallas was and put together the boxes for my gift.
Rockford, here I come, ho, ho, ho.
Lou Figueroa
thanks, Baby!
I thought I received a pool related book from my wife, but then I started reading it:
"How to Raise a Jewish Dog"
Started reading it and it's hilarious.
Dave
You're too hard on yourself Dave.
I got a gift certificate to Hank's.
Funny, the Dog's name is Ted! LOL, Happy holidays my friend.