....What I'd give to spend my last day on earth in an upstairs pool room with a green and grey tile floor. Rays of smokey sunlight coming through factory windows. The manager in a stripped shirt with arm garters. And Luther Lassiter practicing over in the corner.
Those days are gone forever Tramp !..
..The best we can hope for, is some enterprising young dude to stick a few bar tables in a popular titty bar !..Then we may grasp the few dollar bills, some sucker has left over from a 'lap dance' !..Sad to say, but pool hustling is going the way of the 'buggy whip' ! 
