To wrap up our fun-filled Wisconsin-in-December vacation, HB and I went bowling yesterday. Yes, bowling. It’s indoors, it’s warm, and you can say you’ve gone somewhere and done something.
HB was in bowling league as a kid. (He was in the band, too…he’ll admit to being a dork.) So needless to say, he always scores waaaaaaaaay higher than me. ‘Cause I pretty much suck at bowling. However, for one brief shining moment I was actually ahead of HB. I even have proof:
Pay no attention to the score on top. Focus on that 69…this was the game where I actually broke 100. Yes, yes, I told you…I’m a lousy bowler. I blame it on the fact that HB bowls so many strikes. I have less time to rest in between frames, or whatever it is they’re called.
Here’s HB after he bowled (yet another) strike. I was going for the action shot, but he was too quick. If he’s going to bowl so many strikes, I’m going to post less than stellar pictures of him.
great payback, jill.
i, too, am elated if i break 100!! we should bowl sometime!