If you'll shoot on any green, anytime, anywhere.
Story: I was at a work function for the air force where we were cleaning up the airmen dormatory. We were all taking a break (practically my whole squadron) in their day room which had the slantiest, most horribly abused table, and sub standard cues. This guy from another flight looks at me and says, "You think you can play cus you read all those books? Play me now and we'll see."
"Right now? On this?" I said.
"What you scared?" I reacted much like Marty McFly would to being called chicken, and proceeded to whoop him on said crook table using the lean to my advantage. I must have had 7 of my balls in the leaning corner pocket.