Gameztraffic writes: 'Playing pool holds a special place in my heart, potting stripes and spots with my mates proved a rights of passage with me and my mates a every Friday, Saturday and quite possibly Sunday was spent at our local Pool hall. There we grew up, and inevitably the thought of acquiring alcohol soon became a keen interest. There was just one problem or to be specific one woman who stood in our way. Like Margaret Thatcher chewing a wasp and enjoying the stinging sensation, she was a tyrant of the till. It was hard enough to get her to let you play doubles around the table so asking for Ale under age was never going to be easy."