Here's another of my rude & unnecessary posts, littered with examples of bad sportsmanship.
After last weeks momentus victory by the B team, we thought it was the dawn of a new era, but this week the bad times returned with a loss to Black Lion B. Never mind chaps - it's only a game ! Can't remember who won , but I think it was Steve & Ian-please correct this if I'm wrong !
Meanwhile the A team travelled to Woodcote, and were pleasantly surprised to find the Black Lion is a Freehouse- so no Greene King- hoorah ! Ken & Monty were unavailable, and the rumour that they were seeing each other is only a rumour, so I don't want to mention it. Geoff's return buoyed the team until he started playing- fortunately he found enough form to beat one of their girls. Wally won well, Dave played superbly to win 3-0 (not often you hear that said ), and Tim completed the 4-0 whitewash in the singles, to ensure a shot at the holy grail of 6-0 and the promised land of darts shirts. Thankfully Dave & Wally cocked up, so it didn't matter that GG & I also missed the target. I must also report to the league that Geoff Goddard was wearing a French Rugby Shirt, which is surely an act of treason ?
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Free house or not Cider tastes pretty much the same where ever you are, especially after 6 pints.
Ken had abondoned us for an affair with Monty or so it has been said, although the maize harvest was the official story, so we were down to the Bear bones of a team.
A drugs test was ordered after the first match and the result of the test was not enough cider which was soon put right before the doubles game. Consequentley we lost! Tim saved money yet again not having to buy the shirts this week. Same four in the singles next week see you Thursday home against Goring Sports and Social Club!
It's not often you see the captains name being mentioned on the blog,I think he was in shock as much as we were! must be the new darts!
The B team had a reversal of fortune but will soon be back on form if Wink remembers Thursday night is for darts and not celebrating birthdays! Happy Birthday Sladey. See you next week.
The thin disguise as a Frenchman was just in case my hallowed return was not up to expectations (much like their rugby). Nevertheless I found my 'legs' again, although there were five of them! (forgive the cycling pun). It's good to be back to the noble sport and amongst such d'artists as The Bear at Home provides - all rivals to the great players of the past:- Dartagnon, Dart Vader and the Price of Dartness. Sir Geoff
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