.:nonverbal communication:.

not drama.

drama.

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by necessity, a small subset of the snapshots taken.

after a civilized dinner, we dressed and headed down to the navy pier.

walsh glides.

taken by frank or fred or...

blondie at her best!

there's no place like home, there's no place like home.

home = chicago

okay, i'm trashed in this one...but at least my shirt is still on.

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same view. nice. note the new, and still co-ordinated, shirts.

mahoney throwing bulls.

later, after the competition...more beer!

Pam and Barb from the consolation match.

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i believe these belong to blondie. oh, wait. deanna confirms, 'yep, blondie'.

wounded knee. she claims the injury was the result of a dog walking incident. i say spirited sex.

the city before the storm.

one of my favorite snapshots of d. nice hat, girfriend.

note the budweiser.

oops.

the group shot. one of 58.

somehow, we made it home from castaways. four in the backseat. did hazel drive? i honestly don't remember. ouch. below, my seatmates.

walsh in rare form.

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here's the view blondie, bellandi and i had for two days.

staying hydrated is important for competitive athletes.

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despite our hangovers, deanna, blondie and i went to the farmer's market early on wednesday morning.

the crepe was beautiful, deanna! thanks a bunch!!!

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astros @ cubs, tuesday night.

cubs win! cubs win!

wow. wrigley field. i always love wrigley.

the best part of any band.

the girls, being cute.

typical deanna.

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the walsh.

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before the first day of the competitive matches walsh, bellandi and i intended to meet up with mahoney at scott's for a pre-competition practice round.

scott's was closed.

calling mahoney and working on plan b. and plan c. ...

while i find cool signage...

hey, mahoney...nice work on the parallel parking. nervous?

one of what seemed like several thousand boards i stared at while drinking and watching the girls practice. probably at scott's or jacquelines.

accessories.

love this message. if you interfere with the game, they'll toss your injured self out of the bar. nice. chicago is such a friendly city.

super nice bartender at jacqueline's, unlike cranky man at scott's.

dart widows. don't under estimate either of these ladies. especially blondie.

blondie has a gun.

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one of many, many bottles of beam products consumed.

several days this week i awoke hung over and still drunk.

uh, thanks mahoney.

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darts. choosen due to the availability of beer and vodka at the 'practice facilities.'

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welcome to chicago, samantha.

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