I’m no expert, but bowling can be stress therapy. Pins = crap in your life. Bowling ball = instrument of kick ass. Of course, this is only true if you happen to knock down some pins.
I’m no expert, but for a game that doesn’t require an instruction sheet, it’s not as easy as it seems. I mean basically it’s pick up the ball and roll it. Even toddlers can do that. You don’t even have to know how to keep score anymore. The computers do it for you. All you have to know is how to properly spell your name and even that’s optional.
I’m no expert, but doesn’t it seem like thinking about how old your child or a friend/family member’s kid has become, makes you feel old, too? This weekend my son turned 8. I know. He’s not that old … yet! Anyway, we decided to throw him a party at the local bowling alley. It was so fun when his little friends got higher scores than I did. So fun!
Isn’t that how the professionals do it? And guess what? I got a spare. Oh, yeah!
And one more thing (for real this time), I’m no expert, but you’ve got to check out my new blurb above my list of followers. It’s … er, uh … it’s … well, you’ll just have to read it.
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