dc blogger happy hour at atomic

Incidentally, I’m not the worst pool player in the world…I’m actually the worst pool player in the universe. Just ask Jenn. Maybe after some more practice I’ll be less of a danger to myself and others. Maybe after 20 or 30 more years of practice.

Here’s a valuable lesson Jenn and I learned: if you want any chance of winning it may be best not to play someone who casually mentions just as he’s about to break, and I quote, “we had a pooltable in my dorm at boarding school.” Things do not turn out pretty from there. Fun? Yes. Pretty? No.