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.
Ouch…