<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>Taffy cleverly (but not smugly) ‘concedes’ as she carries on with prowess in sports wordology.  For an instant I wonder what, if anything, has been conceded.  It pretty much is a non-concession concession.  Yay Taffy!  I even get the reference to the never-ending test (I think).<br/><br/>Mechelle in bartender fashion observes the sports world and sports terms while serving up a Balti.  This will be fun with Courtney in my lap.  “We can share.  I don’t know what we’ll do if the crumbs decide to tumble and explore.”  I admire the potential crumb landing spot.<br/><br/>“Just in case, . . . ”  No one’s asked or challenged, but “if anyone named Mechelle and/or Taffy challenges to a game of darts, Courtney’s on my team. ”<br/><br/>“I would demand an explanation of the game though.”    I pat Courtney, taking her lip playfully in my fingers for a second or two, ending with a fun, playful tug and wink of approval.<em>“We’ll use your vast football knowledge and convert it to the darts course.”</em><br/>