Not the Old Adage, a New Maxim
02/11/08 06:55 AM
| SpurtsThe alarm goes off. The alarm goes off. Jenni's alarm. My alarm. The mind says there will be another. There is another. The mind says there should be another. There isn't anymore. Panic. Hurried. Harried. Rushed. Manic. Outside it is 6°.
Late we up stayed, yes. Tired we are now. Moving we must get. Work.
Last night Jenni was the bowling genius of the family. I was the stay at home and walk the dog guy. Last time Jenni bowled she had a personal high and her first turkey. Last time Jenni bowled was the first time she bowled with her new shoes and ball. Last time she had a 153 game. Then came Sunday. I stayed home with nothing better to do than surf the web and watch movies. Jenni went to Sport Bowl and with Mel 'N' Them bowled in the Nothin' Better to Do league. She started strong (127) bottomed out (88) then had a final game anybody would be proud of. Her first 4-bagger, and a walloping 173. Its not the shoes. Its the new ball. Jenni says I can do color.
Amongst Her Weaponry. Jenni the Pin Slayers arsenal.
Chuck Pace © 2008Usually that would be the whole story. That is enough. That should be enough. But there is a little more to the story. Rich (the upstager) Culy. Need I say more? Rich won the 50/50 again. Rich Won a Keglers Cash, again. Rich who has to beat, beat. Rich had three games over 200. Rich had a 670 series. Rich won 1/2 the handicap strike pot. I know Mel and Will were there too, really. Mel had a pair of 151's that she hung on either side of a 147 for a beautiful 449 series. Will shot a 158, 164, 209 for a terrific score and evening too a 531 series.
I watched TV and Went to the BMW web site to check out the new 128i and 135i Coupes. I watched Peyton and the Colts in the Pro Bowl for a bit. I cleaned up my work area in the World HQ.
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