Choked on the damn 8-ball

A little Saturday morning(ish) practice in my PJs and Crocs. Nice break with a decent spread and I run it down to the 8 and fold like a chair. The Ghost wins again.
Apologies for the garage clutter and low video quality. I'll be upgrading the camera if I decide to keep recording, and the clutter will get addressed as soon as I can drag myself away from the table lol.