Yes - I realize from my title (and considering this is my second post) that you may think I'm an alcoholic. I, myself, really stop and wonder whether this is true or not. Considering how I end up in the bowling alley bar, on a Sunday Night, pretty much by myself (my friends had left and the bartender was getting ready to close), at 1 AM, with a 40 wrapped in a paper bag really puts some things into perspective. I mean, really puts some things into perspective. But after several times thinking about this, I have come to the conclusion that even if I am, it hasn't caused any problems so far; so I think I'm good, maybe.
Anywho - On a more lighter note, I bowled freakishly well last night. Yes, I spend a lot of time at the bowling alley while here, in Harbor Springs. I jumped in on a game with my friends and it usually takes me 2 to 3 games to warm up. Between the 2nd and 3rd frame on the first game, Corey, Pagel and I went into the bar and took a Jagerbomb (it tasted very good, in case you were wondering). We returned to bowling where I promptly bowled 5 straight strikes (it tasted very good). That nice little shot of Jager, with the sugary and delicious red bull mixing right in gave me a glimour of hope into shattering Corey's record of 196. Now after bowling 5 stright strikes, I believe that I wandered into the bar for a Beer. Bad move. I then limpted to a spare and some odd change in the last three frames to finish with a 194, 2 short of Corey's record that I have so desperately wanted to beat that last few years. We have a rival unlike none other when it comes to bowling and I don't even know why.
Anyways - that is just a bit of the craziness that is my life.
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