Saturday was hot, as summer weekends usually are. We were eager to get out of the house, but didn't know exactly where we should go. We decided bowling at the new alley would be fun. Even though we had to leave our firearms in the car.
The girl at the front desk asked for our names, and I know the response was, "Mike and Carrie." However....
We somehow ended up as "Mikey and Carry."
We're both pretty competitive. A few years ago we put an engagement ring on the line. I won (or maybe he did??). But since Mike is in a bowling league, I was at a severe disadvantage this time around. No betting. It was all for fun.
And it WAS fun.
I thought I'd be wearing him, but we decided to bring the stroller anyway. It worked out perfectly, since Will loved sitting on the side line watching the activity.
This isn't your Dad's bowling alley. See? They have sushi.
So, who won?
Mikey did. Carry didn't even break 100. But that's pretty typical for her.
Will likes bowling.