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Just Darts Since 2009
Sorry I haven’t posted anything in a while, but then I haven’t done much of anything this past week except work, eat and sleep (poorly).
My friends and family have been great. Thanks for the e-mails, phone calls and cards–they helped.
I buried Grumble last week at my sister’s place. There was no ceremony, because I have no idea what faith he was. I suspect he was a Buddhist, and that he hopes he’ll come back as a housecat.
Afterwards, my other sister came over and we had an “Irish wake.” Or I did. But with scotch.
I wasn’t sure if I was going to play darts last Tuesday, but I decided it would be better for me to go out and see my friends, and I had a good time, even though I left right after the match. I think I had my best match of the year, actually. If we make it to the playoffs, my loved ones had better watch out. My team thinks grief sharpens my game…