Hmm...remember being told that if ‘your’ mind was used for good instead of evil how much better off you would be.
Of course, it wasn’t as much fun.
Even before cell phones, if the barkeep wasn’t ‘paying attention’ I would call from the pay phone by the bar (great idea ONLY if you don’t mind people think you are ‘wasting’ your time at a bar) and order a drink...
Everyone likes a ‘little arse’ no one likes a ‘smart arse’.
I got to be pretty decent at shuffleboard back then.
Sad you don’t see them much anymore. I hate pool.