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Originally Posted by kjroh
There were some night's where I'd shoot 740 for three games and standing on the approach I just knew I was going to rip the rack apart.
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You've just reminded me of a time when I was playing a completely luck based card game with a friend of mine. We had a shuffled deck and took turns at calling a card then picking one off the top. You got something like four for the right suit, thirteen for the right number and fifty two for both.
I was losing quite badly and getting pissed off, then I suddenly got the feeling of being in the zone and I somehow
knew the next card was the ace of spades. I called it, was right and he was buying my drinks for the rest of the evening.
I try to be skeptical, but things like that make me wonder if it's more than something biological.