Friday, March 25, 2011


I come from a family of bowlers. Everyone loves bowling. I, however, am missing that gene. Which has always been ok. I tag along, sometimes I play, sometimes I don't. Never an issue.

Then, I married a bowler. He never made me go bowling with him, but he owns his own bowling shoes, so that qualifies him as a bowler right?

Well I bit the bullet last weekend. I am proud to announce that I, Alex Non-bowler Treanor, went bowling. Not only that,  but I scored over 100. Thank you. Thank you.

And now to brag a bit...

Check out bowler husband's form

I'm sure the lady on the right would love to know this picture is now in the Internet. Sorry lady on the right. 

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