On this dark, cold Saturday, Dannell took the notion that we should all go bowling and started looking for a bowling alley in rural Wisconsin.
She located this one by phone, four lanes available. Four lanes is all they have, but that was great.
As we entered the bar Dan asked, "So what are the rules regarding fighting in the bowling alley?"
The guy looked confused for a second, then cast his eye upon a sea of little children and a grin crept into his comments, "Well, no kidney punches, no rabbit punches, no bleeding on the rug..."
We laughed.
$2.50 a game per person was fine. The girl running the place brought pizza after pizza. We had fun, rambunctious, loud fun.
And this was just too darn funny.
Webster, Wisconsin? You did not disappoint. love, Val
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I honestly thought I was in one of these pictures... Then I realized it was just Heidi's back...
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