I realize that this scenario is highly unlikely, but it popped into my head today and I just wondered if anyone knew…
What would happen if, in the middle of a tournament match, one of the players miscued badly enough to damage the felt?
Would the game have to continue on the compromised table? Would that player automatically lose? Would the match have to be replayed from the start?

A new non-star wars stop motion film. It’s considered a CLASSIC to me!!! My mom chose the music.

Director of the White House Office on Health Reform Nancy-Ann DeParle, Director of the White House Office of Public Engagement Tina Tchen and Director of Domestic Policy Melody Barnes hold a stakeholder discussion with womens groups about health care reform. June 5, 2009 (Public Domain)

Billiards is played with three balls: white, red and yellow. The white and yellow balls are the cue balls of the two opponents respectively and the objective is to score some set points. The player who scores the required points first, wins.
In snooker, there are 15 red and six coloured balls and one cue ball. The player has to pot a red first, then a colour, and again a red, and so on. At the end of the frame the player with more points wins.
Each red carries 1 point, yellow 2, green 3, brown 4, blue 5, pink 6 and black 7. The six coloured balls are put back on the table but not the reds. When the reds are over, the other colours are potted in the ascending order of the value of their points.

Another incredible kick shot…. and a difficult 4-BANKS at that!!!!! Everytime he’s in a pool predicament, he always pulls a rabbit from his hat. Just magical. Truly, only The Magician can do wonders… just AWESOME!

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I am Richard Paul Denney, I need help on the title of my 2nd book. here is a piece of it it has not been edited it is in rough draft state still. no harsh comments I’m simply asking for some help on a title NOT your opinion on the story. no one will change my work or ideas.
** there are many misspellings and grammer mess ups
so no need to be like “hey you suck!” :) .
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The young girl ran as fast as her feet could take her, until she came to a hault in front of a dark house, she tried to catch her breath but she knew the creature would catch her if she was in plain sight so she slowly went up the porch steps. The door was cracked open, enough to view the inside but it was too dark to make out what lied beyond the front door, It was a two story house that looked older than the trees that surrounded it, footsteps broke the girls consentration as she peeled open the door and crept inside, the footsteps were coming up the porch steps cracking the wood from under she tried holding her breath as the door slowly swung open, she was plastered against the wall behind it She never felt more scared for her life.
She held it tight in her hands against her chest as the creature crept further inside the house making it’s way up the staircase that was a few feet away from the front door, she decided to make a run for it, the creature was halfway up the stairs when she slid out the front door and crept as slow and softly as she could down the steps of the porch, as she was about to take her foot off the second to the last step, she heard a snap of wood and began running, she was closer to her house this time as the back patio light came into view she thought of nothing as she ran into her house which was empty, no one must have been home. She ran to the end of the hall and slammed the door to her bedroom but before she could turn around she felt an ice cold sensation fill her lungs as she collapsed to the floor and the object she held so tightly rolled out of her hand and into the furnace.
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The house stood in the middle of two very large houses on this street called Caribou.
The Anker family was all too excited to think of how errie and old this home was, It belonged to Mrs. Anker’s Grandmother Anita and was given to them by will. The only son Nemo was 11 and was fond of old houses and spooky looking places, the library was his best friend, Nemo had short blond hair and green eyes. The house was accross the street from a Cemetary and Nemo was told about seven times, never to cross that street but that just made him want to step down from the curb as much as ever. “So this is our new home, isn’t it lovely?” asked Mrs. Anker rolling a scrunchie off her wrist and tying her brown hair in a pony tail, “Yes it is, but it still needs plenty of work old houses like this are good at falling apart when you least expect it.” said Mr. Anker, Nemo stood wondering why the house wasn’t a two story like the other two, but he didn’t care he just wanted to have a ball rumaging through old things but when his Father elbowed the front door open, the house was as empty as the street. “is this it?” asked Nemo staring at his Mother as she set her purse on an old chair and proceeded through the archway into the kitchen “Yup isn’t pleasant, Grandmother has everythng else auctioned off three years ago before she passed, theres nothing left but a few chairs, a kitchen table, a shed and a bucket of sea shells?” Mrs. Anker was stardled at her finding, a tin bucket with white sea shells piled to the tip top. “I wonder where this came from?” asked Mrs, Anker, “Maybe your Grandmother liked the sea a little too much” giggled Mr. Anker picking up the bucket from the kitchen floor and sitting it on the table, Mrs. Anker leaned and kissed Mr. Anker’s bald head as they head out to the truck to start unpacking, Nemo looked up at the shandler, It was silver with octopuses and sea horses entwining around the glass cups which held the light bulbs. “Nemo honey, please take that bucket out to the backyard and watch out for the pool, it’s empy you’ll get hurt!” shouted Mrs. Anker from out side. Nemo grabbed the bucket, it was a little heavy but he could handle it. Nemo opened the back door to a dark and grassy backyard, but saw no pool, he flipped the switch near the door and the backyard lit up like spotlights were placed on every branch of the big oak tree that was plastered on the left side of the yard, there was a white rusted shed, an old patio and a fountain in the middle of the yard but no pool. “whats holding you up sport?” aked Mr. Anker almost scarying Nemo to death, he nearly dropped the bucket of shells. “Mom said there was a pool, I don’t see one Dad.” said Nemo placing the bucket on the patio floor, his fingers were purple “well she did say so, hmm but it needs to cleaned up like nobodys buisness” said Mr. Anker as he walked off the patio and into the yard passing the fountain “see all this grass over h

Hey there!
Just wanting to know is there a signiffican differance between stick on and screw on tips. Does their performance vairy and is one better than the other?
Thanks CD

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A full clearance of 145 playing snooker on a pool table for fun with snooker balls.

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