THUNK THUNK THUNK...

Those are the sounds of Molly's darts. Actually Molly kicking my ass AGAIN with MY DARTS! I can't beat this girl. I even made the extra effort of bringing my own darts! She used them against me. That just isn't right... It is kinda like your girlfriend cheating on you and they use YOUR condoms...

Anywho, no bar was raised, no shots taken, but fun was had. Good beer, small talk, and some spicy queso makes for a nice night out. I think the queso put us on our angry soap box as we were ranting on certain issues. Nothing like becoming philosophical when there is cheese dripping off your chin.