The lovely Ms. Tara celebrated her birthday at Falling Rock the other day, and we managed to fill up the entire basement for fun.

Tara and I formed a dart team after losing terribly at pool (I get confused and think the 8 ball is one of the solids. I blame low lighting for not seeing that it wasn’t purple.)

We.Kicked.Ass.

It was a close game of cricket, coming down to one final bullseye, and booyah I hit it square on the mark.

Here’s a photo of my success, taken by the lovely Ms. Gretchen.

Wish Tara a happy birthday!