My dad loved playing pool. He was a really great pool player. We went to the local pool hall and after a few drinks, I challenged him to a $50 bet on who would win. I honestly never stood a chance! It was my break, and when the balls broke, I sank the 8 ball. I looked at him grinning. He shook his head and laughed and handed me my fifty bucks. We talked about it for years after, always laughing and the ridiculous luck I had that day.