We decided to head to Black Sheep Lodge first, where my friend Jill works. We got some wings and split a burger, and then James declared, "I can't wait to finish this burger and then kick your ass in darts."
I can't remember the last time I played darts, and I've never played on a real dart board (versus the plastic electric games).
Because I WON.
BOOYAH.
We went to Prince of Persia, which was like watching a way less cool Pirates of the Caribbean meats The Mummy. Wha wha wha. Whatever. I won at darts.
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