Bowling!

A bunch of my coworkers and I went bowling the other night. Sort of a team-building exercise. We were pretty bad, got spanked by a four year old! By the end of the second game, we were granny-ing it. At one point, I set the ball down and kicked it, like a football. Would you believe that was a strike? Go figure. Did I mention that I forgot my socks that morning on my way to work? I didn't know we were going bowling, and I don't usually wear shoes that require socks. Of course, I stopped at home so as to avoid going commando in rented bowling shoes. Ew.