And missed the pocket by a mile.
He paused at the door.
“Why?”
Leo put down his mop. Without asking, he walked to the rack, pulled out a cue, and chalking it with a practiced scritch-scritch . “Give me your phone,” he said. physics of billiards pdf
The university library’s Wi-Fi, like most things in the physics department, was unreliable. And missed the pocket by a mile