<div class="floatleft">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/7297/tzuhccaneoolbdb6g.jpg) <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"> </span><div align="center"><strong> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Steffy – CC</span></strong></div></div><br/>Maybe with all this sporting chatter our crowd of dartists will forget the major betting over our game of darts.<br/><br/>It looks like I’ve been unable to float in a convincing way the idea of endangered feathers being used on the darts of the competition.<br/><br/>(And it may be that Robbie has so many friends that cozying up to get friendly and a favor is unlikely).<br/><br/>Maybe I could ‘sprain’ my wrist in a toss and, clearly, that would make waitressing a thing of the future, post recovery.  Soooo, I rub my wrist and look at it.  I try to give a look of having an owwiee and say to Courtney: “Does it look like my wrist is swelling?”  I flex my shoulder, “Could be getting a case of rotator cuff—I heard that’s been going around.”<br/>