Here it is already Sunday afternoon.  Damn, I hate when that happens.

I guess it’s the good weekend that always goes the quickest.  Had some nice darts Friday night at Dolce Vita.  In a warmup game against Dave New I pulled off a 15 dart ’01 game: Ton/Ton/95/60 and a Ton-46 out.  That’s not likely to happen again for me in this lifetime, and it would only have been sweeter had it occurred during competition.  Ah well.  Had a good night in the tourney as well, taking a second and a first.  I’m hoping to carry those darts forward for tomorrow’s championship match.

Last night was also a good time.  Out with friends for some drinks, Korean dinner, and norebang.  Topped it all off with a visit to Grand Ole Opry for some country music and a little dancing.  Arrived in time for the Opry midnight traditional trifecta of Proud to be an American, The Star Spangled Banner, and Sweet Home Alabama.  This always gets the mostly American crowd up on their feet and singing.  They followed up with Courtesy of the Red, White and Blue by Toby Keith.  Hey, I’m not ashamed to admit I eat that shit up.  Check out the link–if that don’t make you feel good I don’t know what to say to ya except get that boot out of your ass. 

The only bummer was hearing that Dolce owner YJ is in the hospital.  I’m going to try and get by for a visit later today.

That’s the story from here folks where life is always a thrill a minute.