Thanks folks. Yeah I reckon this funeral's gonna be a lil tougher than the last. Get to see a lot of the same sad faces, again. Not looking forward to it.
Yeah that's a great quote Jerry. Seen it before but now I'm gonna commit it to memory.
edit. Bill, Dave, Paul Bergeron & I played on the same dart team here in Venice for many years. Carol was our designated driver. Some of the stories about our team's antics circulate throughout the league to this day ... Not all are factual and some have been heavily embellished.
I will admit a major part of our philosophy was to play darts as a contact sport. This included, but was not limited to, harrassment & intimidation of the opponent and/or their entourage. Got so good at it we started getting blamed for crap we didn't have anything to do with. For example we were once accused of kicking holes in a bar when we were 2 counties away?
Here's one that's legendary, and true: Dave was so plastered one night he stood up from the table and fell flat on his face. Got up, dusted himself off, and threw a ton. (Ton = 100 points)
