Monday, July 16, 2007


Chelsea and I went bowling on Sunday at the Eureka bowling alley. It was as if NASA had built a bowling alley in the late 1950s and they had never renovated the place. White trash, hip hop bumpin on the jukebox, and cheap pitchers of beer - it was the poster child for bowling alleys. Good times, good times. Oh yeah, I whooped her!

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