They’re just a little bit different Down Under. Now, we’ll admit, Australians don’t conform to all the stereotypes about them. They don’t slam Fosters every weekend and throw ‘shrimps on the barbie" (they call them prawns anyway). But, we’ll be damned if we don’t think England’s former penal colony just breeds a heartier stock of human. Exhibit A: this grandma in New South Wales who will fucking own you in beer pong.
Marvel at the form. Look at the poise (no, not that Poise. But I’m sure she’s wearing those too) Her victory is just as good from the reverse angle, which follows the ball through the air, all the way to the cup, then captures then ensuing chaos. Absolute legend.