I like to watch my kids bowl. I think they are pretty good. I'm sure he got a strike here.
And this was definitely a strike too....
Her form may be unusual.....
...but not so much for our family. We don't hold with traditional form...in fact we reward creativity!
These two didn't get too many pins down each time....but...
...as soon as they released the ball, they were back to this....so it really didn't matter.
And when this got old...well, there's always....
...food! At any sporting event, I'm only there for the food! She obviously takes after me.
There is a picture of me bowling...but it's not very flattering so you're never going to see it. But here's my reaction to someone taking my picture bowling:...
...not very flattering either, but funny and not flattering is much preferred to just not attractive.
I know you do.
Speaking of just down right unappealing...I hate when you walk into the bowling alley and the guy behind the shoe counter grabs a pair of shoes that've just been turned in, sprays a puff of aerosol something in them and hands them to YOU. This happened to me. I was really grossed out, but I didn't want to seem like a lightweight so I kept my mouth shut. Until now. There...I feel so much better! Thank you for listening.
Suzanne, it is at this point that you say, "oh did I ask for a size 7? I meant to say size 7.5, thank you so much."
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