His name was Leroy also. We were shooting pool at this little cafe/gas station in the desert.
The game wasn’t going well for the him and he said, “Let’s take a short break, I’ll be right back.”
He came back five minutes later, picked up his cue stick and said, “Okay, let’s try this again. I think my luck is about to change.”
I looked at him and then glanced at my two buddies, as if to ask
if they saw anything different.
“Didn’t you have a moustache a few minutes ago”?
“Yeah I shaved it off for good luck.”
The game wasn’t going well for the him and he said, “Let’s take a short break, I’ll be right back.”
He came back five minutes later, picked up his cue stick and said, “Okay, let’s try this again. I think my luck is about to change.”
I looked at him and then glanced at my two buddies, as if to ask
if they saw anything different.
“Didn’t you have a moustache a few minutes ago”?
“Yeah I shaved it off for good luck.”
