Beat by a Super Hero...

Let me start off about the 8-ball tournament by saying $(%@^&%^*&*$(#. This bartender at the Pocket, where the tournaments are held, wears a Spiderman pool glove and shirts and stuff. So, we call him Spiderman. He can make a shot, but is not bothered by the usual 'Details', such as what his next shot might be. He had never placed in the money and therefore was the minimum handicap of 8. Being the highest handicap of 14, I had to spot him 18 points in a 30 point game. I played him twice and lost both times by a couple of points - Gerrrrrr. The other matches I played went well, and I was playing well, but Spiderman turned his 'SuperHero' stuff on both times I played him and won.

So, today, I went fishing and didn't catch much - Only one trout about 14" long. But, I did see this family of black ferrets where I was fishing. They were playing all around and checking out the car and generally having good ferret type fun. They are so cute to watch. I wish I could get the image of watching another ferret family devour a fish last year out of my mind. That was really nasty...

The base jumpers are back in force at the bridge and all is hot, but normal, here in DaHo...