I looked for flights, he was looking for flights, but the next time we were on the phone again it turned out that he was never going to go. Well, then I wouldn’t either. Two days later I booked my flight.
I was 14 years old and had some time in between classes at my high school. A friend suggested to go to het Dijkje Duinzigt, the local pool room down the road. That was the start of a 25-year love affair with pocket billiards.
– Konstantinos Booza in response to A memory of true love for ‘billiards’ in the Philippines. Once, as an intrigued tourist of the Philippines, I found myself all over the countryside wanting to know what lays beneath the thoroughbred Pinoy (Filipino) talent the Philippines produces. The country has a colorful past. It’s culturally diverse and its war and political divide has boasted high levels of poverty. I wanted to know how a country that