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The Weekend
05.08.05 (10:10 pm)   [edit]

I told Tad I'd start this off by saying, "Don't fuck with the wrong bowler!" Tad, Bose, Cozzi and I went bowling on Friday since we couldn't go out because of the Saturday doubleheader at BV. We bowled one game and I lost to Tad by 1 pin. His dad owns a bowling alley in "Chucktown" so I was hoping I'd beat him. Anyway... as we started game two, some high school girls came in with their moms for ladies' night out. They were two lanes over. We were the only ones in there besides 3 people working/smoking.


So as we got close to being done with game 3, some kid comes up asking Tad his average and these two get into bowlers talk and the kid challenged Tad to a game. The kid happened to be the owner's son. If Tad won, we got 2 free pitchers. If the kid won, we had to give him $5. Tad beat his ass and we enjoyed free drinks. They played a couple more games and we got more free pitchers. This kid tried to play it off that he wasn't pissed about getting beat on his home turf. Before we left, the kid was nice enough to give us all free shots of Jack. I love the free shit.


Saturday is not much to talk about. We won the first game and lost the second game bad. I went 3 for 6 on the day with a homerun. But we didn't make the conference tournament. When we got back, we had a party at Pat's apartment and played some drinking games. The bar to be at was the Hilltop. Why? Cause we were there. I think we even treated the ugly girls nice on Saturday. Afterhours was at Pat's place when everyone decide to go tarp sliding. I was a loser and went home to bed. I wish I knew who opened my door in the middle of the night. Anyone know?

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