Daisy and I go bowling about once a month, and our trip in July was quite strange. The odd part is that we went on a monday at noon, and the place was very crowded. There was two (maybe school) buses in the parking lot, so there were a chaotic group of children there as well.
We got the very far left lane in the whole place. I don't really like it. Kinda messes with my aim with a wall to the left. So used to an endless number of lanes in both sides of my vision.
Daisy took no hesistation rushing to the snack bar. I got to her soon after bowling my first frame and she already had her large soda.
She ordered french fries as a snack (took her to subway for lunch later) and they were okay. A little plain but I can't complain.
Daisy did rather decent at bowling. But she was sadden by the fact that she never got a single strike in the two games we played.
I did really good at the first game. A rather slow start (trying to get my aim re-adjusted) but ended very well.
The 2nd game I did a little better, but failed miserably in the last frame. The psychological factor of the last frame will haunt me for the rest of my days.