there’s a little something called 10th Frame up at backwash. it’s about a phone call i got from my dad this afternoon about the possible sale of the bowling alley.
Browsing Category Bowling
two more things
it’s 3:03 p.m. and i haven’t gotten dressed yet. i’m trying not to feel guilty about such sloth. i know that i need to unwind and not wearing clothes helps, but it’s hard. i’m in…
more conversations from the bowling alley
“try this,” stink said shoving a piece of beef stick he was eating towards me. “no, i don’t eat red meat.” “are you a lesbian,” lane asked. “no.” “oh, i was just checking.” “why don’t…
conversations from a bowling alley
“why are you standing like that?” “because i’m cold!” “take off some of those clothes and i’ll keep you warm.” “hey joan jett, seattle called they want their grunge back.” “not funny.” “could you be…
from the you’d better be kidding me file
in a moment of unmitigated weakness, in the very room my grammu would die in not 24 hours later, i told the sisterclub i’d join their bowling league. i was weak, i know. all the…