Last night I met up with Ben at the Sportsman—one of his friends just moved back into town and they were at the bar getting a few drinks and playing some pool. When I arrived they were already in the middle of a game with another guy and girl that Ben knows. I played one game, although I definitely did not play too well. I made one shot, but it was such a sloppy play that they were not convinced that I had totally figured out the geometry and MEANT to have the ball bounce off 3 walls and then hit a ball all the way on the other side of the table.

Still, even though I didn’t do so hot, it was nice to hang out and talk with the group of people. If they had challenged me to some foosball, perhaps this story would be different, considering that I really did pretty well when I played last time. At any rate, we didn’t stay too much past midnight, but it was a nice little weeknight excursion.

Posted at 5:27 PM |