The 8 Ball

He wasn’t supposed to pot the eight ball yet, by the way.

Fifteen balls frozen in perfect formation before the break, the calm before somebody completely overestimates their ability after two pints.

There’s something timeless about a pool table in a pub. Sticky cue, dim lighting, questionable technique, and someone taking it far too seriously like there’s prize money involved.

This graphic captures that exact feeling: bright colours glowing against the dark, triangle packed tight, one clean shot away from chaos.

Wear it out and somebody will eventually ask:

“You any good at pool?”

(Premium cotton tee, printed using high-quality direct-to-garment printing.)