How I suck at pool, let me count the ways
Alternate post title: “How I had my ass handed back to me on a platter”
As V was out having another big weekend, I invited Adrian over to catch up, have some munchies and watch a movie which was turfed half way through in favour of a couple of games of pool.
What happened next was not pretty. In fact, whatever you do, do not click here.
There’s really not much more that can be said.
</me sighs and skulks off to the corner to tend to a wounded ego>
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Sounds like a little remedial Baby Nuke ass-scorching is needed