Feb 15, 2006 11:03
What's more frustrating than heading to a bowling alley and knowing that the girl you're dating is fiending for a cigarette, in the one place she usually chain smokes? How about when she gets absolutely loaded for the second time in a few weeks? That's a helluva time, I tell you what.
But there's good news. Everybody had a great time at bowling, myself included. Soon as I took off my glasses and started bowling blind, I started throwing strikes. After half a pitcher of beer, I loosened right up, and everything was all good.
Maybe rum is a deceptive drunk. Maybe it's easy to lose track. I don't know.
PS- where the heck did the color picker thing run off to? This new toolbar looks fine and all, but what the deuce?