Glad to see pool in the public light.
That reminds me of an article in the Des Moines Register some time ago. It was about a bunch of retireed guys who live in a small town in northern Iowa and play snooker everyday at 10:00 for nickels in the back of a local business.
It seems they were all talking while one of 'em was shooting. Soon, they realized that the shot was taking longer than it should, so they looked over at the table and the guy shooting was dead. Cue in hand, all lined up and--bam!--gone to the great pool hall in the sky.
That's how I wanna go, if I have to go, that is.
Jeff Livingston