The boys from XOX (Friends Bar) kicked some Rubbies ass last night.  It was 28-9, so I guess you could say they rubbed our noses in the stench of defeat.  There will come a day reckoning, I can assure of you that.

My pathetic contribution to the fiasco was a 2-10 performance.  My worst night ever.  Oddly enough, I’ve thrown worse darts, but I just couldn’t get the job done last night.  Failing to close numbers at a critical juncture, missing the triple when I needed points.  And usually by a wire.  So, I wasn’t off like week 1 where I didn’t have a clue where the dart was going, but I was still missing my target by the smallest of margins.  Made for an extremely frustrating night.

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