Red, yellow, red, green, red?I think mine is 8. I'll let you work out the combo.
reminds me of being about 5 or something and my dad told me a circuit of our house and garden was 1 mile. I was over the moon when I completed a 'marathon' in a little over half an hour, my greatest sporting achievement and completely overlooked by these so-called professional athletes that take 2 hoursI remember as a kid running downstairs to tell my dad I got a 147. A remarkable feat, I'm sure you agree. Especially as I only had a junior table with ten reds.
I woukd say about 23, never good at snooker, though TBH Ive only played the game about a dozen times or so & that was at Newport workies club in the late 70's, early 80'sA solid 35 here with the last red and black followed by all the colours. 2 doubles on brown and pink then an air of inevitability and invincibility as the black was slammed home. I think I still lost the frame but preferred the glory of a clearance over playing for snookers!
I imagine we have some decent players on this board so let's hear them...
Really?
Ha, what would you have us do? People who didn't know the game that well used to tell me I should look at going pro, reality was I wasn't anything like good enough. The gap was massive between people like me (good) and the people who could do that. I used to play with Jon Birch who did turn pro. He was about 50 times better than me and he was only a low ranked pro in the end. Mike Dunn the same. That being said I did once beat Jimmy White in a one off frame when he did an exhibition at the old Endeavour Snooker Centre.I can’t believe there are people just casually walking around Teesside like normal people having done century breaks