The owners of Dillinger’s Bar asked me to play host for their Monday night dart tournament.  It’s easy enough to do, I still get to play, and they comp me some beers for my trouble.  So it’s not a bad deal.

During last night’s event my partner and I went undefeated through the winner’s bracket. And when it came time for the finals I once again had to face off against my arch rival and nemesis Vidal, the same guy who beat me in the finals of the Saturday night tournament. Sure enough, he and his partner beat us twice to take first place money.  I guess I motivate him, but damn, why does he have to enjoy beating my ass so much?

That would be the notorious Vidal on the left. Curse you!

Second sucks, but it’s still better than third.

Had a good time and was even able to catch the last 110B bus home.  That qualifies as a good night in my world…