The day after Christmas, the Schramm siblings (Chris, Steven and me) plus our significant others headed to Churchill’s, the local pub, to unwind from the holidays, play darts and be together. It was a great time.
At one point, I asked Steven who the best dart player is. He replied:
“Chris. Then me. Danny’s hanging in there.”
Hearing this fueled Danny’s fire and he ultimately beat the boys.
1 winner. 2 losers.
(see the board)
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