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I want to be like Allison Fisher

Just a couple of times I was arrested by the police in my youth on the streets of Lima. Once was for drinkin on the street just outside a party that was doing a girl from the neighborhood who had entered the Catholic. I had just finished school and had no idea what to study and where. A funny anecdote already tell someday.

The other was by playing in a pool close to home when they reached age 16. As a minor, was denied entry, but as a good pool of neighborhood, if you go with no one silver watch face Chibolo undocumented. So, old habit, I went with some friends to play a little game which went to a thousand hours, and he was about to put the eight in the pocket right, let me knock a couple of policemen who took me to the station ... in micro.

In so doing, because officials had no mobile unit so they stopped a minibus and took us up and made us pay a fare. And we took the data and fingerprints and then ask for a gaseositas, let us go. We were all white with fright and fear that they happen to call our parents. If my mother heard that the police had stepped arrested for being in the pool, hanging and fixed punished me a month, in full holiday.

Anyway, this cup made me turn away from the taco and I became a regular player and stuck more to luck than to good marksmanship. From there I played for bets never sung a table [1] and the few times I was around the green cloth was already with ID in hand and in small groups boy-girl, boy-girl, that is, in full flirting and least important is the game, so there was no roche if you launch into ordering again and again the white.

However, my bad experience in the game of billiards, does not mean it is not a fan of the world of the pockets. And since the cable signal picked Lima ESPN 2, my life was a little happier. Because there I had the opportunity to meet my idol Women's wife, the extraordinary and beautiful Allison Fisher. And then there is no day I do not want to be like her.

Woman is a capo on it to get balls. U.S. has been champion for years and has had no rival in height until about months in which there have been a couple of butch that give even the taco. And Fisher, if fashion and nice weekend and Lady, had to cede the throne to come down with that smile and total class. Of course, that she did not win all has nothing to do that for me, follow up on a pedestal. The woman gave me back the joy of the game and the table cloth and the endless hours glued to the TV watching "breaking tables" and sing one by one the balls. A teacher.

must accept that for some things one is definitely not good. I was never good at sports. As much as my father I got involved with practically all of small, was leaving or changing from books porn magazines and typewriter, at the time. Of course I had fun, but it was really bad. And once I even had to sell my ball to pay for a table that I lost a bet with a friend in the neighborhood. The guy did crazy when we play by play, throw, failing as a rookie, that is just like me: tables. And when one of the two happened to the serious stuff and money involved, the very great start and when I left I passed the turn because it simply failed, he cleaned the table without giving me the opportunity again at least have a couple of balls in my account. It gave me soul and I had to get my leather balls that I had to pay cachina for my debt.

If there had been that cable channel in those days! If I had the chance to meet Allison Fisher at the time! To have seen you play so much and so well on TV certainly had inspired me to be a tiger with the stick or what is more logical considering that it was me playing, I would have done down to earth and say nay to the bet to me not forever stripped of my leather ball Mikasa of 32 panels, late-model, which my grandmother bought me Larco Avenue.

Since Fisher saw the first time I enjoyed the bulbs as ever. And I've daydreamed more than once just to be like her one afternoon. Unita. And go running - will not disappear unless the powers-to find the eggs that I got a win to zero and say, and who does not want the thing and kill time, a little game to play us in the cue to remind old days, man, pass and total taste in the mouth, to charge the delicious revenge.

As soon as I know it will never happen, because this friend died a few months ago still remember with love the world and enjoying Allison Fisher without letting me steal his powers and seduced by the art of physics and aim made sport.

A Martin Bobadilla, a master of the cue

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[1] For those who do not understand what I mean. The table that is sung before the launch, how many ball and how Buchaca will enter. In other words, pointing to one and not the heap. And if by chance points to six and comes in eight, bad luck, because you lose it and turn.