Well, it’s cold. The weather girl in my sidebar says it’s 7 degrees F this morning. It’s the wind that gets to you though. Biting. Makes my face hurt.

The final “between the seasons” dart tourney was played at Bless U last night. Me and Scott (my new team captain) managed a 3rd place finish. Woulda/shoulda/coulda done better, but we didn’t hit the big numbers when we needed them most. That’s how it goes sometimes.

New season kicks off next Monday and it should prove to be a challenging one. 8 teams in the “A” division this time around and top to bottom they should all be competitive. Looking forward to getting back in league action.

You know, there outta be a law. I have a rarely used cell phone. Rarely used in the sense that I don’t make or receive many calls. And I keep it in the silent “vibrate” mode all the time. But if you miss a call, it will chirp once a minute or so to let you know. I would say that for every 5 text messages I receive, 4 are spam advertisements. That’s irratating enough any time of day. But this moring I am awakened by my phone periodically chirping. Tried to ignore it, but it won’t stop until you open the phone. So I get out of bed, turn on the light, find my glasses, open the phone, and sure enough, it’s f’n spam. So, I started the day pissed.

I hope there is a special place in hell for spammers.