Here's a non-APA story.
Our poolhall was kids downstairs, adults & alcohol upstairs.
A young woman who played downstairs came upstairs to play in league just after her 21st birthday, and she was kinda nervous about it. She was playing a game on her first night against the local short stop.
Said short stop was down to one ball and the eight. He had a stop-shot bank that left him perfectly on the 8-ball, or he could cut the ball in, giving the cueball a ride through some traffic. Short Stop bent down to shoot.
Nervous newbie got up and said,
"wait a minute! where are you calling that?"
Short Stop got up slowly, looking annoyed, and he said,
"Little girl, if you don't know where I'm playing this ball, maybe you shouldn't be up here with the big boys."
Then he bent down and drilled the bank.