What is it about a game of billards that can be so relaxing yet so competive? Especially a game called cutthroat? You know when you are trying to make your opponents balls in the pocket. My old college roomate, Doug, and a friend of his that lives here in town, Turan, and I went to Spaghetti Works and then to Old Chicago to play pool and have a few beers. What a fun night! Like I said, one minute you are like, OK, I'm going to make as many balls in as possible and then the next minute you are telling a joke about a guy trying to use a rebate check to pay for beer and laughing the whole time.
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