Brace yourself.
Going bowling.
Rock’N’Bowling! Woowoo! I know! I always scoff, and with both brain cells I wouldn’t ordinarily dream of going. And yet I’ve been three times in my life and had a drunken good time everytime. Although the time I went with Munro’s older sister and co. she got me so hammered I almost broke a finger… bowling.
Assuming I can still see the keyboard I’ll tell y’all about it when I get home.
Wheeeeee!