You're right. Ann's an excellent pool player. At the very least she's
good enough to make me beg for mercy. (Ann's translation: It was eight
ball. She won two out of three.) We're calling it a night.
Paul
On Aug 4, 2005, at 10:47 PM, frank theriault wrote:
On 8/4/05, Paul Stenquist <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:
Ann has survived several days on a bus and has made it as far as
Detroit. We just spent a pleasant hour looking at some of her
grandfather mountain pics and some of my prints. Now, I'm going to
whip
her butt on the pool table. Tomorrow she'll be heading up toward
Canada
to try and bring some discipline to the Robb house.
Paul (And Ann)
Hey, Paul,
Thanks for the update on Annsan. Say hi to her for me and give her a
big hug for me. Can't wait until she makes her way to this part of
the world in a month or so.
I bet Ann's not a bad pool player. I don't know why I think that. By
now you've finished playing; who won? <g>
cheers,
frank
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"Sharpness is a bourgeois concept." -Henri Cartier-Bresson
