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[hellaciousrob]

Last night Kevin, Jack, and I went bowling from 10 to 1 this morning. I bowled two of the best games of my life, and the last game was byfar the best bowling match i've ever competed in. The 2nd to last game was great because kevin was dominating and after every frame he bowled he would say something like "oh yeah! who's the shit and also gonna win!". but midway through the game I bowled a few strikes and picked up a few spares and came within 3 pins of k-dogg. On the last frame I was 3 pins ahead of kevin, but in the previous frame he got a strike. First throw of the 10th frame, kevin gets a fucking strike, followed by a spare. That made me mathematically eliminated, but the best was yet to come. Jack wanted to leave after that game because he wanted to go back to my dad's house and drink, and because he sucked the whole night. So what made the last game so great was that it was me vs. kevin, one-on-one, and for once me and kevin both bowled great at the same time. Throughout the whole game except for the last two frames our scores were just about even, with the lead changing just about after every frame. Until finally, in the bottom of the 9th frame I bowled a strike that gave me a semi-comfortable lead of 11 pins, but with the game going the way it was anything could happen. In the top of the last frame, kevin got 7 pins on his first throw that lead to what seemed like an easy spare pickup with just the 4-5-8 pins to knock down. However, kevin's ball hooked to the left millimeters from the pins, therefore not getting enough points to overtake my point total and giving me the win. When it was my turn, although I had already won the game, I still tried my best to higher my score. I got a strike, and then just missed the spare. I finished up with a 143, my best score ever. That moment was one of the greatest sports moments in my life, and I will never forget it.

After we left the bowling alley we all went back to dad's house and got so fucked up. I broke a smirnoff ice bottle over my head, and then threw one at kevin, who then threw it back at me and busted my nose. Thankfully I couldn't really feel it. And then today I woke up in the bathroom with nothing but a shirt and an ankle sock on. And now I have an extremely bad hangover and I have to go to fuckin work in hour. :(