Just call me Froggy Floop, the hopping bowler.
Going bowling for four hours is fun, especially when I win most of the games. Stef, Jenn and I went bowling this afternoon and played two 2 hour rounds which was fun. For once my scores were in the 100s rather then the 90s and that was including one time when I got three strikes in a row. And all my other games had at least one strike. I think we played about 10 games.
Stef and Jenn kept poking fun at how I bowl though. I don't bowl like most other people and throw the ball underhanded. Somehow I came up with my own technique and do a hop and then proceed to throw the ball overhanded, sending it flying in the air and it lands down the lane a while later. Don't ask. I have no idea how I came up with it but it's my own way and it works well enough for me apparently if I won all but one of the games played today. Of course the real competition is Jenn since Stefanie never does better then a 75, if that. I just need to use an eight pound ball. Others are too heavy or too light. Today's ball was a black eight pounder.
And today we all got nicknames. Stefanie is Gutter Princess since she has a tendency to keep getting gutterballs or her ball rides along the gutter edge. Jenn is Counting Steps since she counts her steps before throwing her ball. And I am Froggy Floop because I hop and the floop is the sound the ball makes when it leaves my fingers at times according to Stefanie.
After the bowling we got KFC for dinner and then ran to Shop Rite for some stuff. We were running desperately low and had to get dogfood, catfood and cat litter. I swear we spend more money on animal stuff then human stuff. We spend like $80 and it barely seems like that much.
Friday night Stef and Jenn are trying to get a bunch of us from the movies together to go and bowl for a while. It's galactic bowling night with the black lights and awful music but it could be fun. We have two or three yes's so far and hope for more. I hope it works out.
Stefanie cleaned out the fridge tonight since it was rather gross from the food that's in there and getting rather funky. It was starting to smell too. Much like bananas that have been in there for a few weeks. Let's just say that the fridge was full and by the time it was done it's rather bare. You'd think we were starving if you looked inside it. And the dishes I had to wash were just delightful. We got rid of Hamburger Helper that was over a month old, three week old chicken, at least a month of chicken wrap from the diner, apple juice with something large floating around in it, and a bunch of other stuff. Tells how much we clean out the fridge. And it's bad when you have gravy in a bowl and it no longer resembles its original form. It looked more like paint chips.
Stefanie bought Margarita mix at Shop Rite and made it earlier. She used too much rum in my opinion and drank most of it. I had a little but am not a big fan of the hard stuff or fruity drinks. Give me a beer and I'm happy. I got a bottle of Chivas Regal Scotch Whisky out of the closet and had a shot of that straight up for some reason. That burns going down. Not my thing either though.
Stef and Jenn kept poking fun at how I bowl though. I don't bowl like most other people and throw the ball underhanded. Somehow I came up with my own technique and do a hop and then proceed to throw the ball overhanded, sending it flying in the air and it lands down the lane a while later. Don't ask. I have no idea how I came up with it but it's my own way and it works well enough for me apparently if I won all but one of the games played today. Of course the real competition is Jenn since Stefanie never does better then a 75, if that. I just need to use an eight pound ball. Others are too heavy or too light. Today's ball was a black eight pounder.
And today we all got nicknames. Stefanie is Gutter Princess since she has a tendency to keep getting gutterballs or her ball rides along the gutter edge. Jenn is Counting Steps since she counts her steps before throwing her ball. And I am Froggy Floop because I hop and the floop is the sound the ball makes when it leaves my fingers at times according to Stefanie.
After the bowling we got KFC for dinner and then ran to Shop Rite for some stuff. We were running desperately low and had to get dogfood, catfood and cat litter. I swear we spend more money on animal stuff then human stuff. We spend like $80 and it barely seems like that much.
Friday night Stef and Jenn are trying to get a bunch of us from the movies together to go and bowl for a while. It's galactic bowling night with the black lights and awful music but it could be fun. We have two or three yes's so far and hope for more. I hope it works out.
Stefanie cleaned out the fridge tonight since it was rather gross from the food that's in there and getting rather funky. It was starting to smell too. Much like bananas that have been in there for a few weeks. Let's just say that the fridge was full and by the time it was done it's rather bare. You'd think we were starving if you looked inside it. And the dishes I had to wash were just delightful. We got rid of Hamburger Helper that was over a month old, three week old chicken, at least a month of chicken wrap from the diner, apple juice with something large floating around in it, and a bunch of other stuff. Tells how much we clean out the fridge. And it's bad when you have gravy in a bowl and it no longer resembles its original form. It looked more like paint chips.
Stefanie bought Margarita mix at Shop Rite and made it earlier. She used too much rum in my opinion and drank most of it. I had a little but am not a big fan of the hard stuff or fruity drinks. Give me a beer and I'm happy. I got a bottle of Chivas Regal Scotch Whisky out of the closet and had a shot of that straight up for some reason. That burns going down. Not my thing either though.