Many years ago, I held a part-time job as a prison guard at a minimum security prison in Lexington, Kentucky.
I had the evening shift. The job entailed being available to the residents throughout the evening and then doing periodic 'head-counts'. I actually spent a lot of time in the recreation room with the residents talking, playing Dominoes, and playing pool. Some of the residents were amazing pool players!
One evening, I asked one of the residents if he would teach me to play pool better. We had established a pretty good relationship. He agreed to do so - as long as no one knew that he was teaching me. Under his tutelege, I became a considerably better player.
Fast-forward a few years. I was living in Jeannette, PA, and attending Pittsburgh Theological Seminary as a part-time, commuter student. Every day, I would eat my lunch in a commons area that had a pool table. I would eat and shoot a few tables during my lunch break.
One day a fellow came in and asked if I wanted to play a few games. We did. I won each game decisively! After three games, he casually asked where I learned to play pool so well. I told him I learned in prison.
He picked up his books and left - abruptly!
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