George bends over and looks down his wooden pool cue. He pulls the cue back and forth aiming at the center of the cue ball, with a perfect triangle of marble pool balls behind it. He pulls the cue back further, leans on his back foot and pushes the white cue ball as hard as he cam into the balls. The balls ricochet with a crisp crack, they meaninglessly bounce around the table without purpose.
“Nice shot georgy… for a girl. All bust no balls, that's what I say.” Mike said.
“Mike beat me once then start talking smack. I’ve been killing you everytime and it's your fricken table.” George said.
“ Yeah yeah, this is the game, im tellin ya.” Mike said as he leaned into the pool table. “Five, side pocket” he lightly tapped it in, lining himself
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He goes inside to say goodbye to Mrs. Zimmerman and then b-lines towards his brand new Cadilac.
“Do you actually know how that thing works” George said to Mike.
“We’ll figure it out” Mike said while putting the saw in the back of the truck. The two boys headed out onto the property in the family’s truck. It was a blue and white 1975 crew cab desil Chevy. They drove down the driveway to the right of a huge feild that was once farmed but was now a prarie and to the left of a large forest, where the Zimmerman’s hunt deer and grouse.
The driveway was lined with old hard woods. Oak trees a hundred years old, taken there time to form into their own unique shape. They came upon a dead maple tree. The tree clearly stood there for some time. All the leaves were gone and the bark fell off exposing the ghostly white remains of the tree. Mike hops out and goes around to the bed of the truck where he flipps the tailgate down and pulls the chainsaw out. George leans up against the truck and gets comfortable. Mike yanks the chord and goes straight for the tree. Starting at the bottom he cuts down at a 45 degree angle and went straight in below that so the two cuts would meet. He went around to the other side and cut a slit just above the notch and the tree began to fall.
“TIMBER!!!!” Mike yelled and George laughed as he started to lean away from the truck.
“That wasn’t as hard as I thought it was gonna be” Mike said.
story. Mike is asked how it feels to be shot. He responds “It don’t hurt if that’s what you mean”.
“Alright, just gotta grab the gun!” I hurry to put my shotgun in the case and with my boots pounding on the floor I get into the truck. We check to see if we have everything we need.
“We get along just fine,” Diana said. She shoved Dominick into the car door using her elbow. “Dominick, your ribs keeps poking me.”
"Well, I bet you ten dollars I can get both Gabbie and Elise to practice hitting", Hayley challenged.
The next day I’m back at the rec and I reserved a pool table. It had been a while since I played and i still wasn’t very good at it. I forgot how to set up the spheres in the right order. There has to be a pattern: stripes,
camper has tied up their food in a seemingly sturdy tree, only to discover their food in
“Luka? Why are you so jealous of your little sister all the time? She young! Just like your mother said! Why don't you go back upstairs and leave us alone ok?” Mike grunted.
There is a problem called Pool Pockets. In this problem, we are supposed to imagine a modified pool table that only has pockets in the 4 corners. Then, we imagine that a ball is hit from the lower left corner in a diagonal direction that forms a 45 degree angle with the sides.
“Yeah, that was crazy.” Mike kissed her hand. Sydney snatched her hand back, “Mike what you are doing!”
“You over trained her!” Mike shouted back “she has no sense of compassion or empathy left in her!!”
“Yeah! Don’t you ever try doing something like that again!” Terry yelled towards the robber.
“I didn’t have to. I wanted to teach you a lesson. You’ve always thought you were better than me. You’ve always been Big Mike. You’re always getting the girls.” He sneered again. “Like when we ran into Marie last night. I’ve always wanted a chance with her, and you just treat it so casually. Like it means nothing to you.”
It was in 2015 when I went to a Redmond wrestling tournament. The way I got to that tournament is I had to win another tourney before to get there. The tournament had a lot of tough people in it. There were people that beat me before in past tournaments. Most of the people are from Oregon but some are from different states. Usually the first match is the easiest matches, because the tough guys make it farther then the rest. I was mostly confident at the beginning of the tournament.
“Out” Mike stated as he reached back smacking Allen across the side of the head to wake him up, laughing a little at the boys gob smacked expression.
key. Take as much time as they will allow. I am the one who made time. What did I do on the sixth day? Man’s time and my times are different. Do not rush ahead of me. I have to touch hearts. When you turn in the key, tell them my Father thanks you. When they give you your keys, tell them my Father thanks you and I thank my Father. When you step into the house, thank Me. When you step out of the house, you thank Me. Praise Me! Praise Me! Every box you touch thank Me! Thank Me in My Son’s name! The enemy is going to try and block you. Say “Jesus,” and he has to flee! You have to fight! Fight! Fight! Until you know the wall is down, every box that you touch, know that I am working it out. Get an appointment book. You are