How to Be a Million Pound Mum by Hazel Cushion

There is perhaps nothing in life as reliably glorious as the World Snooker Championships. Will be glued to the set to see the outcome.” It would be great for the sport if Luca Brecel won. And Selby and Brecel are putting on quite a show. After a long break (sorry) from snooker (memories of Jimmy White and Alex Higgins), I have finally been enticed back to watching it again, as of yesterday evening. “Hi from Naples,” says Colum Fordham, “where snooker is not the priority sportswise, particularly at the moment. He’ll still have to break the cluster of four to clinch the frame at this visit … and there it goes, to decent effect. Selby 10-16 Brecel (45-15) Mark pots a nice brown and slides up the table with the black now available. It was the early days of mobiles and none of us had, so our parents couldn’t get hold of us, it was open 24/7 so we could say we were there even if we weren’t, they sold Kit Kays from the fridge and, and as you say, they allowed smoking. I spent hours inRon Gross’ Neasden snooker club from 1995-98. “There aren’t many sports where it’s more fun to watch than play, boxing maybe… Can’t remember which tournament it was last year but I saw two very odd things that happened on the first day, the white actually went in after John Virgo did his ‘where’s the cue ball going?’ and there was a 147 in the opening frame (might’ve been Selby as it happens)!” “Played my first frames on a full-size table since the smoking ban yesterday!” says Patrick O’Brien. Selby 11-16 Brecel (20-36) Eeesh, Mark misses a cut, leaving it in the jaws, but Luca can’t parlay the opportunity into a run and with two reds left, the chase is on for the next ball – which might well decide who wins the frame and whether we have a match to enjoy tonight.

How to Be a Million Pound Mum by Hazel Cushion