"You are?" I replied.
"Yes" he said.
"Okay. Show me what you've got."
What he got was a 96.
I got a 72. I can't even remember the last time I bowled a 72. I blamed it on the stomach flu I had two days earlier. It was a fun game though and my nephew was so excited. That made losing to him completely worth it.
At least I beat my sister.
1 comment:
Ah man! You have to keep bringing this up, don't you? So, I'm a lousy bowler. At least I didn't use the bumpers. :)
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