My funniest bowling story:
I was still dating my wife. Had to be fall of 1989. We married in 1990.
I hadn’t bowled for years. Used to do that in the USN. Used to play pool too. (I found out after the marriage that she’s a dangerous pool player too.)
I took my date/wife and the lone child/stepson to the bowling alley. This was an acceptable way to put serious moves on a woman with children. I was serious, but we still had the kid to consider. He had to approve the coming joining.
As I stated, I hadn’t bowled for years. Wouldn’t you know I’d bowl a strike on my first ball?
The kid never believed me ever after.
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