Thursday, January 05, 2006

Ugh. So fast tempers and intense dart games do not mix. Last night during league, I thought we were having fun. As much fun as one can have while losing all their games. Ok, just kidding, I won one. And really, I should have won three, but I couldn't aim for shit. Except at the bullseyes.

Ok, so there I was kicking other team's best player's ass. And he (we'll call him Aswhole) was pissed. Especially since I already lost to the two worst players (not that they were bad). I hit the bullseye at least four times, at least! But I couldn't hit the numbers to take me to zero and lost.

The captain of our dart team (Thur) and Ben's sub (Fry) were playing this guy in the last game of cricket. Thur was having an off night and Fry has never played a league game before that night. So Thur nailed bullseyes right away and kept nailing them for points. In the meantime, the other team closed the rest of their numbers. Aswhole said "you can keep running those bullseyes all you want..." The game ended, the other team won and Thur stormed off. He sat and the bar pissed as all hell because apparently, the other team was talking shit about Thur. Aswhole said something to his teammate about how when the pressure was on, Thur couldn't nail the bulls. Thur was shaking from being so angry (he's not a small guy and kind of intimidating). He called the other team's captain (and owner of the bar we were at) and started saying how he was never going to come in that bar again, how they just all have shitty attitudes and he was never going to come into this town again. It almost ended up a bar fight, before we tried to drag him outta there. Our other teammate (Nay) had to finish her drink and while she was still in the bar, Aswhole said that I was cheating when I was nailing all the bulls in the game against him. What a jerk.

We went back to the bar who sponsers us (which has changed so much from when we first started and I think I'm way ok with it changing ownership) and Thur was still bitching and talking about how he was going to split the nose open and beat their asses down. Nay and I stayed for one drink, but then she asked for a ride home and I was only too happy to go.

What a mess.

In other news, even tho Ben promised he would call last night, he didn't. Jerk. I'm blaming him for all my losses.

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