Playing eight ball I was on the eight while my opponent had most of his balls still on the table. I kicked three rails, hit the eight and knocked it in between several of my opponent's balls right into the pocket at high speed. I looked around and said "Any questions?" The best part was that the pretty charming waitress whom I have a crush on was watching and thinks I'm the greatest pool player on the planet.
It was 9B, that was a 1-9 kick/combo. It was a weird tourney where I played my table and the guy in Canada played his table. If you notice his shot before mine he tried laying up by the 1B knowing I couldn't see my 1B hoping he would get BIH or at least another shot at the table. I noticed others doing that in the previous 4 matches (which our side all lost) and I said nope - no shenanigans for me - I'm just going for it, I'm the only one out of the 5 that won their match.