Spitting Image
Spitting Image
Out on a shopping trip in town i wandered into the shopping mall when suddenly i caught sight of a suspicious looking character staring over in my direction. I tried to ignore the guy but everytime i glimpsed back his way he was staring right back at me. I decided on a friendly wave after all he may know me. Like clockwork the instant i waved their he was waving back. I decided on further investigation as curilosity had gotten the best of me. I began to stroll over and noticed he had the same idea and was heading towards me. Suddenly the face became familiar, id definately seen him somewhere before. Then out of the blue reality struck, of course i new the guy and next time im out shopping in the mall i must remember about that mirror.
Spitting Image
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Try running into a glass door. I thought it was open.
Try running into a glass door. I thought it was open.
The poolhall's a great equalizer. In the poolhall, nobody cares how old you are, how young you are, what color your skin is or how much money you've got in your pocket... It's about how you move. I remember this kid once who could move around a pool table like nobody had ever seen. Hour after hour, rack after rack, his shots just went in. The cue was part of his arm and the balls had eyes. And the thing that made him so good was... He thought he could never miss. I know, 'cause that kid was me.