
You might wonder what connection Mr. Eagan's on this side of the pond has with this fellow from the far side of the briney. It seems the Englishman, Paul Digger, has a son, Benn Digger, who shoots darts. Not only does the junior Digger shoot darts, he does so under the sponsorship of Mr. Eagan and as a member of the Plan 9 dart team.
So it happened that on their first trip to the states, while visiting their son, Paul and his wife found themselves at Mr. Eagan's for a Wednesday night match. This proved to be a great opportunity for father and son to pair up as teammates. Taking full advantage of an understaffed Arrows team, Plan 9 kicked butt. As the saying goes, however, "It ain't over, til it's over." and, as the initiated well know, with Plan 9, it ain't over til the floggings are over.
It seems there is a tradition that when the Plan 9 dart team wins their home match they are, each and every, obliged to drop trow and submit to the "whip". That this makes no sense has frequently been observed, but to no avail. The response being one of those "you don't understand" looks. Indeed, the bar is now on its second whip, the first having been retired. Brother Brit, John Calver, seemed eager on this particular night, whereas, Scotsman, Andrew Brown, was downright beligerant. Paul Digger, following son Benn, good-naturedly stepped up, took his whacks, and in true Dickensian style, turned when it was over and requested, "Can I have more, ...please?" The house roared.