Bowling Green
It's been busy this past week, so let me start off by taking you back to this past Wednesday where our hero last fretted at the state of his bowling average and its imperiled future.
It would seem that I thrive on the uncertainty as I went on to bowl a 161, 134 and 153 for the night. A ten pin swing in my average over a fortnight would indicate that my true average is still rather malleable. Not that I am complaining, mind you, but it would be more comforting to know which hand would make an appearance on any given occassion.
All the same, with the holiday quickly approaching, I wonder if I'll manage to hunt out that elusive turkey before it passes.
It would seem that I thrive on the uncertainty as I went on to bowl a 161, 134 and 153 for the night. A ten pin swing in my average over a fortnight would indicate that my true average is still rather malleable. Not that I am complaining, mind you, but it would be more comforting to know which hand would make an appearance on any given occassion.
All the same, with the holiday quickly approaching, I wonder if I'll manage to hunt out that elusive turkey before it passes.