Parking Hell & Dart Goodness

Drove down to Fremont, yesterday, for the annual Summer Solstice Parade (which I have STILL not seen), on the promise of a place to park in a co-worker's driveway -- turned out the driveway was not only too short for my vehicle, but so many other vehicles were parked so close that there was no way to even turn into the driveway. Turned right around and came back home. Phooey! What a waste of time and gas!

This evening, went down to the weekly Sunday tournament (blind-draw doubles 501) at Cooper's Alehouse, and though teamed up with the most anti-social of all the people that usually show up for these tournaments, still managed to pull off second place -- not huge: $15 each (entry fee was $5, so cleared $10, which, if nothing else, diminished the bar tab). Also managed a Ton-34 in one game, and several Ton's throughout the evening.

Now to bed -- work tomorrow, so must rest well.