there are a few things i miss out there… but none as much as playing pool…

there was something about those pool halls, the sound of breaking a fresh rack, the way ur hands get blue from over applying chalk. the way the lights are dim, but the lights on ur table are nice and bright. those jukebox’s, cigerrette smoke. the sounds of people  people talking loud but unable to make out wat they are saying…

see they say in life wen u do things over and over again u no longer realize u are doing them ur mind goes in autopilot. it becomes a form of hypnosis. just like when u are driving. i use to love playing pool. it was so relaxing.. if i couldnt sleeped id go in at 1230 am.. play till 4 am. non stop by myself.. or with other people. i loved the competitiveness. the comrodary. i used to be able to look at a table and run it thru in my head. shot for shot before i even took the first shot. and then i would reenact what i predicted.. damn i miss it.. a real game of thinking. its an art.

my first piece of furniture i ever buy for my first house will be a pool table. and when i look for a house.. while my wife looks for a place to pugt the tv or couch.. ill be looking if the place could have a nice pool table in it..

there are a few things i miss out there… but none as much as playing pool…

there was something about those pool halls, the sound of breaking a fresh rack, the way ur hands get blue from over applying chalk. the way the lights are dim, but the lights on ur table are nice and bright. those jukebox’s, cigerrette smoke. the sounds of people  people talking loud but unable to make out wat they are saying…

see they say in life wen u do things over and over again u no longer realize u are doing them ur mind goes in autopilot. it becomes a form of hypnosis. just like when u are driving. i use to love playing pool. it was so relaxing.. if i couldnt sleeped id go in at 1230 am.. play till 4 am. non stop by myself.. or with other people. i loved the competitiveness. the comrodary. i used to be able to look at a table and run it thru in my head. shot for shot before i even took the first shot. and then i would reenact what i predicted.. damn i miss it.. a real game of thinking. its an art.

my first piece of furniture i ever buy for my first house will be a pool table. and when i look for a house.. while my wife looks for a place to pugt the tv or couch.. ill be looking if the place could have a nice pool table in it..