Old Memories with young ones

Old Memories with young ones

I use to play UNO all the time as a kid. I played mostly with my grandmother in their Pool Hall while my grandfather and my brother played pool. The memory is vivid. The smell is there. I see the room, the carpet, the pool table, the pool chalk. I hear the sound of the pool balls clanking together and my brother broke them at the beginning of the game. I loved those times. We’d usually all just finished swimming and then we’d go play UNO and pool. It was awesome. I hope I never forget that.


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