A lot of people have asked me how I've been doing since my friends and I go bowling nearly every Thursday night. Well, to show you, the overall scores are on the right-hand side of the picture. My score is the middle one. See, I'm not just "blowing smoke", these are actual scores.
Okay, before you start laughing (or scratching your head) let me try to explain. This is what my friends and I call the "Flamingo Dance". Evan was trying to show off one night while bowling so he thought it would be funny to act like a flamingo. However, that backfired--literally! While in the stance that you see above, he brought his hand back to throw the ball down the lane and actually threw the ball back towards us! Luckily, no one was hit, but we all hid behind the chairs every time afterwards as Evan walked up to bowl. In this picture I'm doing my impression of Evan's "Flamingo Dance".
There was one night when we were all so crazy that anything and everything was found to be hilarious. I don't remember what happened, but whatever it was, I ended up collapsing on the floor in a laughing fit. Actually, I think that happened quite a few times that night.


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