[jorian]

Playing pool got me sent to boarding school. Spent 9th grade hustling pool. Parents found my money roll and made me give it to the proprietor of the place to give back to those who had lost it! I'm sure he worked as hard to find them as OJ does to find the 'real killers.' Did my share of sandbagging, riding the bus and running for my life. Still love the game but don't have a table. Most of my friends refuse to play me but love it when I lose on the bar box. Reading this thread brings back some good memories.