It was Christmas again in poolie world and all Ranon got was a Perry. But I imagine a few of us may find that some of what we got will turn to coal, may the best prezzies win. We forgot to recite Ranon's poem. I paste it below to remind us all of the spirit of the season:
THE NIGHT BEFORE HOCKEY POOL
By Ranon
‘Twas the
night before hockey pool, when all through the house
Not a
creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The
predictions were saved on the computer with care,
In the hopes
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Posted by Gordon Lyall.