. . . on the milestone. I've had the pleasure of meeting our K once, and hope to again when Cap or Nico throw a Euro g-t-g in 2026, in time for our community's 25th anniversary.
. . . a player. Yours truly has been playing pool for the better part of sixty years, and non-stop the last baker's dozen. What you may not have known is that I started on a snooker table. Dad took a position in Iran in the mid-'60s where the local golf club had a snooker room with two tables. One l
. . . than I expected. And I didn't expect the human factor to play into the equation. Mrs. Ludi's Caravelle, . . . . . . wewannaporsche's Day-Date that's half of a pair of Rolexes, . . . . . . and fmc000's father-to-son Datejust . . . . . . all noted as loved for reasons of family above and beyond