Darts, version 2

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After few well-placed (or poorly-placed) darts in the door, it became necessary to rethink my new darts setup. A backboard was certainly in order – which forced me to move the board a little closer to the wall, and some dedicated lighting was necessary.

It looks so much like a fine-art piece now that I almost hate to throw darts at it.

Almost.

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Getting old…

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A significant portion of my childhood was spent camping. My father loves camping. He has since before I was born. My parents went camping every available weekend. After I was born, the pace didn’t slow down, and as I grew up every school break was certain to be spent camping.

I’ve logged a lot of hours camping. I’ve been on camping trips that were two months long. I’ve camped in every state this side of Texas.

Nonetheless, when I moved out to go to university, my camping days mostly stopped. The span between trips went from being measured in weeks to being measured in years.
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