A picture from my neighbor, Doug Dearhamer.Bowling leagues start next week. I opened up my bowling ball bag and found a paper stuck in it from 1989. My cousin, Rick, suggested that I not practice before hand but I couldn't help myself and dragged Brent out this afternoon to bowl a couple of games. My first ball was a strike. Things were looking good! My score went downhill from there. When I used to bowl, I would sing to myself "Cecilia" by Simon and Garfunkle. It had the perfect timing for my approach. That didn't work today. Of course now I've got a hip that acts up, arthritis in my big toe, and this morning I sprained my little finger. I need a song w/ different timing - maybe "The Old Gray Mare"?
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