a glorious triumph.

i spent happy hour last thursday hangin with my best bud from high school, dkirk, who was in town to see a show. when we parted ways and i began my saunter home, i passed the little kings shuffle club. i realized that the inaugural cornhole tournament was taking place that very night; and upon entering the establishment, i realized it had yet to begin.

i immediately dialed kbowman on the cell. he was apparently passed out on the couch, but bravely mustered the energy to venture downtown.

i will not bore you with the details of our triumph, except to note that they were indeed heroic. suffice to say that 4 hours, 6-8 pabsts, and 12 cornhole matches later, we were crowned the champions.

a large trophy will here-and-after sit at the little kings shuffle club. upon it shall be inscribed the names of the winners of this and subsequent cornhole tournaments. but two names will always sit atop the others.