Bowling League Blues

I didn’t realize how bad of a bowler I was until I joined a bowling league.

I feel like I’m letting down the blood line. Sorry, Cousin Cliff, and to all your 300 games.

I suppose those high school bowling classes never really paid off (except that I can keep a mean score by hand if the computers ever break).

Published by Nicki

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