NP: John Cage, 4'33"
So, the good news is that I was able to adjust my bowling form so as not to pinch whatver muscle or nerve I managed to aggravate the last two times I bowled. The bad news is that my right forearm is still kinda sore a day and a half later.
For whatever reason, my family adopted the "if you bowl a strike, you must do some sort of eighties dance" rule in the second game. And my mom crushed us all in that particular game. Go figure.
Today, I have three hours in Cleveland's Hopkins Airport to look forward to, unless I can convince the airline to take me to O'Hare rather than Midway.
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