dagnabit said:In another thread lurkers were encouraged to post - so here I go with something pool related that I has been on my mind lately.
I started playing pool when I could reach the table and by high school thought I was pretty good. I could beat all my friends and most everybody I played - except my Dad. He always beat me like a drum. Looking back I didn't know anything about the game. I couldn't play position had no idea what a safety was, all I could do was shoot.
After a 25 year break from pool I bought a table and started playing at home again and reading this forum and others about the game. My Dad who is now 77 years old came to visit recently. After dinner most nights we would play eight ball. I whipped him badly, like nine out of ten games nightly and I don't really play very well at all. I guess I feel kinda sad because he is older and not as limber as he used to be but then again he never taught me the finer points of the game when I was a kid.
What do you think - should I have lightened up a little bit or got my revenge?
I think you should call Dad up and tell him that you had an incredible time playing pool with him and that you would like to spend more time with him. His time left and your time with him is priceless as you will see, soon enough.
Thanks for posting, lurker.

Warm Regards,
JoeyA