Tuesday, July 18, 2006

Diary Of A Straight Boy
or
Pool Table Sticks


An excerpt from one of my fave columns in Qr Mag

Oh, and we’re also scared you're going to try to screw us while we're not paying attention, like when we’re bent over trying to line up a tricky shot on the pool table. In such circumstances the last thing you need is a cock up the ass.

Damn, I used to think that's exactly what was needed.