Last night the Sliders lost to our sister Dolce team, the Rubbies, 17-14.

I went 2-7 on the night, so it is easy to do the math and determine who is most responsible for the defeat.

I played all 9 legs against Dave New (singles and doubles) and threw like shit. Hence the title of this post.

Actually, Dave threw excellent darts, killing me with 6 marks. I still had my chances, but couldn’t execute.

I’m actually in general funk, and my darts are just another manisfestation of my malaise.

I think I need a break. But I see nothing on horizon that points to any forthcoming relief.

Alas.

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