Then we went to Scheels.
Here he is embodying championship spirit.
Here he is embodying wild-card spirit.
Here he is grabbing for a Rome Odunze jersey, I guess he wanted one.
At Scheels, we played mini bowling and I won 62-60.
Then we popped over to 810 Entertainment (named after 8-ball and 10-pins not an area code) because we wanted to play bocce. But instead these great dartboards caught our eye. Very funny because a year ago we really wanted to play darts and couldn't find a good board, and we just lucked into one immediately.
Look, at this point it's a little gauche to post our score in darts. But just for future reference, I won all three games. Two games of cricket and one of 301. Given Mark's competitive spirit, not the way he wanted things to go but hey, things could always turn around for him. (Foreshadowing.)
From there we went to Q39 South, our favorite jam. We ordered a freaking feast.
Full slab of ribs, Mr. Burns, Mac & Q with pulled pork, fries, street corn. It was amazing.
Also, Q39 was the site of of the 2026 Fantasy Football Owner's Meeting and was up there with the best of them.
We came home and played a bunch of games with the fam including Deadwood, Wavelength, Tsuro, Clubhouse Games and Mario Party on the Switch.
Friday was a work day so we caught up on somehings and hung out a bit during the day.
Then around 5 we went to Dave & Buster's with the whole crew. There we won the World Cup.
We ate some great bar food there and then afterward, the three adults went to Chicken n Pickle for some drinks and catching up.
Saturday morning we headed out at 11 to Blue Valley Disc Golf (aka Prairie Pass) at Pleasant Ridge Middle School.
I got off to a rough start. On the first hole, I threw it way right and almost lost the disc, but then recovered and had a makeable putt to win the hole and missed it. We carried it over. Hole 2, I missed a putt again, and so Mark was up 2-0. Holes 3 and 4 we tied. Hole 5, I had a great drive, was ready to go up 3-2, and I missed not one but two putts. Now I was down 5-0 after five.
Mark was up 7-0 after seven, and it was looking real bleak.
I won Hole 8, making it 7-1. Then I got it up to 7-3 after ten, so I felt like I had momentum. I was shouting, "I am the disc!"
We tied the next one. Mark won the one after that, so he was up 9-3 after 12 and had at least secured a tie at that point.
At this point, I was still calculating a path to victory that included winning the 18th hole, not losing any more holes, and then winning in sudden death. That was my path to victory. I did win the next hole, so it was 9-4.
Then Mark won the 14th hole. He won 10-4. Good buddy.
We came home and got the crew together to go out for street tacos at Taco Republic. The most impactful moment was me winning the fantasy football coin flip.
Mark was not pleased.
After tacos we played more games and booked an escape room.
Mark and I did pop over to Burg and Barrel to have a drink and name baseball teams and hockey teams.
And then the nightcap was breaking out of Y2K at Breakout KC with 15 minutes to spare.
Heck of a trip.





























