As a child, I have a fond memory of my Uncle Ralph and I playing pool together. I would practice everything he taught me, just the way he taught it to me. I looked forward to showing him that despite my size or gender and the fact that I was only 12yrs old, I could still be a challenge on the pool table. I have to admit, I was a real sore loser and looked forward to winning and singing all over the house about overthrowing my opponent. I've grown out of that now, however my favorite thing to do was call out "Eight Ball, Corner Pocket". Enjoy the shot...of a shot below I took while at a community gathering in Maryland.
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