Blowling night
Let's just say that my broken arm didn't help things. Although its not my bowling arm, i still needed it to hold the ball. WE SUCKED! Im sure it has nothing to do with Franks parents owning the place and being really good bowlers. But I will admit I looked liek a 6 year old girl with polio trying to bowl. (No offense to anyone with polio, or parvo, or learning piano) Im to embarassed to tell you anymore.
What I will tell you about is the coolest fucking girl I have met in a while. Not only is she an absolute HOTTIE, but she has taste and is, from what i can tell, a good parent! YOU KICK ASS DES!!!
Well kids, until next time...