Yesterday was father/daughter bowling with the girl scouts from 2 till 4. The first game took forever which is to be expected when you are playing with kids. Not a big deal really, but in the second game I was bowling the game of my life. Through 6 frames I had a spare, strike, spare, strike, strike, strike. Then 4 o'clock came and we had to stop. So sad. So very, very sad.
My daughter had a strike and many, many gutter balls. For some reason they didn't have bumpers.
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